Saturday, April 6, 2013

Of Reticence and Squills

It is not, I realize, a question of either/or, but I grapple with the notion of continuing this journal should it usurp my efforts towards painting and other projects.  I have not had enough of a handle on my OCD routines to allocate any hours towards the blog for several days, reserving my afternoons for volunteer work within my grandmother's yarn warehouse (a legitimate business she alone owns and operates).  Perhaps I will simply have to make it known that I am not necessarily abandoning these pages, but, rather, sharing new thoughts when most compelled.  As compensation, I offer an image captured this morning:  the season's first tiny scilla stalks, blue and quietly quivering on a neighboring lawn.


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