Working sunday

Im supposed to write my quarterly report to our Foundation Board. Im supposed tor write about the project I have been nursing for three and a half years. The plans for the future. Fulfilled goals. Funding requests. Sales statistics. Im supposed to write about how Im now planning to recruit someone else to take over my job. To within 6 months make myself useless...or maybe useful...as something else.

Im trying to find energy and motivation to start writing. You know how it is. When you HAVE to do something boring... So I decided to take the morning slow. After my jog in the sunrise I sat down with my tasteless instant coffee, some music...and painted. I havent had time for that in weeks. And it felt good to try to put the colours in the right places again. Organize the chaos of shades and forms. I will shar the painting once its finished...its of one of the women in the project. Staring at the viewer, colourful with all her bling bling....


By the way...valentines day was yesterday... This is how I dream love will finally feel like. Just love this painting...the person that painted it is clearly a genius...a romantic genius...