My head feels like it is stuffed with cotton, literally, except I am imagining a pretty green olive with a red pimento.
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on Monday morning my head feels like it is stuffed with:
(new cups and saucers by Gary Rith)
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Residual student whining from last week ...
....pollen!
Mush.
that paper from the bottom of a bird cage...which is related to the taste in my mouth of course! Love those piggies on saucers!
Cat hair. Wait, that's probably because they're jumping on me trying to get me to feed them.
ideas that i should execute in clay during the coming week.
cool cups and saucers, i really like the wavy rims.
mmm, thanks, I am in the mood to make a lot of cups-saucers with pigs, in the middle of firing more :) keep those awesome comments coming!
ideas!
Schedules and thoughts and OMGosh, I ordered and PAID for those medical records to be sent here last fall! What do you mean they aren't here!?!?
My Monday brain is filled with the shadows of the week-end and the dawning of work and relationships that need all the attention that I can muster.
dread.
on monday morning, my head feels like it is stuffed with: one ping-pong ball. bouncing around like it does when you completely miss and you just can't catch it.
Cotton balls...and I LOVE these mugs!!
left-over oatmeal with flies walking on its congealed surface.
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