can't quite remember william carlos williams' full musings on spring and all ... not surprised, my mind is elsewhere. somewhere in between the stress of work, the challenge of the spiritual and the cleaning out of winter funk to make way for the good, the positive, the cheerful.
maybe i'll head out to the studio and play with some broken furniture...paint a drawer and fill it with nonsense...or something sure to bring a smile.
i know! i'll mosaic an old mailbox. that's it! decision made. i'm off.