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Sunday, May. 24, 2020 - 9:30 a.m.

Still stuck creatively.
Photos of babies, boats, cows, architecture, and one doggo. Portraits. People I don’t know.

Desire to make Art, desire to make things that delight people. Desire to make things that delight ME most of all. Surprising things. Enduring things. Ephemeral things. Not things on paper to hang on a wall.

Update: Brain: I have an idea. ENVELOPES Me: what? Brain: ENVELOPES Me: oh, come on. Brain: no no hear me out. Look at these slip envelopes all these negatives are in. The label on the front, the contents that feel like special treasure when you take them out. THAT FEELING. Make one. Label it. What will you put inside? What COULD you put inside that would be really interesting? The medium is the message. Me: oh lord. Fine. I’ll think about it. Brain: Cardstock is probably too thick. You’ll need large sheets of text weight paper. Me: NO

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