I've Got High Hopes

  I'm in the middle of reorganizing my studio. That's putting it in the best light possible (you know how artists are concerned with lighting). I'm actually less than a quarter of the way through. A lot of stuff piled up in here when our roof was leaking. And the insurance company wouldn't pay for the damage. Storm damage. State Farm Insurance. Nothing nice to say about them or our agent. Any way, my studio was one of the few rooms that wasn't leaking. I lost a lot of my stuff in my office, including all of my Michael Wilcox books. Stuff piled up in here so it wouldn't get wet when it rained. I had room to sit at my computer and room to stand in front of my easel (or sit if it was a long project). I got everything out, then shelves and such put up to store all my things. It's been a long hard road, but I hope it pays off big very soon. I feel kinda like this:

"Weary And Waiting"