Fence Paint
I felt a sudden need to document this moment in history via Fernando’s [former] fence.
Former because Fernando is no longer my neighbor. This moment in history, because we are in a transitional space, where new meets old and negotiations, adjustments, and compromises may have to be made. In other words, I don’t know if the new property managers, and tenants, are going to like this wabi sabi style, so it may or may not get painted over.
April showers
Thanks to a computer angel from the Austin Time Exchange Network, we are back in action!
This is a picture about the love in my home, and also about Spring allergies and birds.
Oh boy– I just watched the Science of Sleep, so I am looking forward to dreamland.
*Dear Michel Gondry, I will be your slave. Please call me about your next project. Thanks!*
Synaesthetic Breakfast 