A new month to begin the new week, a new term of critique group, new members, new ideas, and new processes.
The harmonic syncopation and lyrical call for a mate continues from the desires of the Cicada. The weather is their measure of time; shadows begin to lengthen with the lowering arch of the sun, today; hot, humid and dirty air quality.
Hugo sits atop the steam trunk as if an Egyptian Pharaoh had requested such a statuette.
What to bake for the staff show opening tomorrow... must act and think quickly, must be done today, not into, onto campus early today, dang!