This week I thought I'd be on retreat in the mountains of northern Colorado...
(I'd imagined this to be a summer filled with spending time in Nature)
However the Universe had other ideas and enrollment was down for such an adventure...
and as a result, that plan was scratched 'til next year.
and as a result, that plan was scratched 'til next year.
So with my calendar clear,
I decided to brave the inevitable....
And return to Michigan
to walk down this hall...
to walk down this hall...
And address this...
The smaller of my two storage units
Jammed to the ceiling with
the contents of my studio
that
(almost two years ago)
I could not seem to part with
(Goodness, is Dorothy in there?)
I keep asking myself
"How could this happen?"
But no matter... It did
and now I'm off on yet another adventure to figure out what to do with it
Status report....
It has been re-jammed into what we call a 'pod' of relatively the same size
And will be shipped cross country in the next several days to be sorted in the blistering heat
of a New Mexico
summer....
It's always something








