October 01, 2011

In the middle of the night in my dream it occurred to me that my grandmother had not been out of her room or even out of the house in a very long time and I thought she might like to go to my opening only when I was getting ready to go into her room to ask her, I realized she had been dead for about 30 years and it suddenly kind of freaked me out as though 30 years had slipped by silently and I had trouble knowing if I was dreaming or not.

I'm working on titles and framing stuff today.

1 comment :

Karen Jacobs said...

...and thinking deep thoughts...