AUTUMN'S INTAKE AND HOWLING ABOUT NOISES!
You can see the last week here in pictures. You know, when you can't put into words everything that happens. My brain is in a creative flow. Then I'm at...
You can see the last week here in pictures. You know, when you can't put into words everything that happens. My brain is in a creative flow. Then I'm at a loss for words. They - the words - rest and throw the letters around and it doesn't sound wise inside the skull. To the uninitiated, it sounds like zeros and ones. But for me, in my soul, there is a calm - the brain shuts down some activity to focus on colors, cuts, lengths, patterns, qualities.
You know, it's almost time to go down to Italy again. I pack orders and plan the company's future, muttering into my beard. I sit in hour-long meetings and minute-long meetings - and am thrown back and forth between different decisions. Heavy, light, uncomfortable, necessary, fun decisions - holes about noise. So until I get the syllables in order, laugh a little at our pictures and that we have a lot of fun working together. Pretty soon I've pulled myself together again.
With lots of love etc.