the 52 project.
Portraits of my main squeezes (okay, just one of them this week), every week (yeah, yeah…try, try again. Sigh).
O, this week you…
…started 2nd grade. I’m just going to let that sink in for a bit.
…didn’t catch your first fish. That happened LAST weekend (but I was a slacker with my 52 Project…ahem), and it was a cute little bass. You threw it back into the brook so it could spend some time growing into a bigger bass.
…signed up for soccer. You’ve never been all that comfortable in your body or interested in sports (the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree here, folks), but finding some cleats at the consignment shop jazzed you up for giving it a try. I’m hoping it helps you come out of your shell a bit, and that you enjoy it tremendously.
…held down the fort like a boss while I was away at Twist (oh, there are pictures and a story to tell).
…held my hand when you got off the school bus. I treasured that short walk to the car. This was after brushing me away and looking mightily embarrassed when I kissed you goodbye that same morning. I’ll take what I can get!
Announcements and what-not coming soon…classes, an art fair, and a collaboration. Life is very FULL. It’s a good thing. It would be an awesome thing if insomnia weren’t wrecking me at the same time opportunities and creative ideas abound. Suggestions welcomed.