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tamara_russoNewest paper cutting escapade is working out quite well. The cutting's a bitch, but it's pretty as hell and will be a wonderful thing when I'm finished.
I go to art when I need relief. I knew that already, but...
My dad was sick as well. I spent Thursday taking care of him and of course, my fingertips were itching for the brushes and pens.
Also - some progress with Pe'er Friedmann's poems-paintings. These take me forever. I hope I can get them finished until the end of summer, but I have no idea. It comes in waves, and this one may end very quickly, but we'll see.
Also, on the grandparents front all is better - both of them are at home. My grandpa is his usual self (optimistic, throughout all his life. A real fighter) and my grandma is just a tad depressed, with a walker but no curfew (they put the people to bed at 21:00 where she went for rehab. It's absurd).
And another test on Monday.
I go to art when I need relief. I knew that already, but...
My dad was sick as well. I spent Thursday taking care of him and of course, my fingertips were itching for the brushes and pens.
Also - some progress with Pe'er Friedmann's poems-paintings. These take me forever. I hope I can get them finished until the end of summer, but I have no idea. It comes in waves, and this one may end very quickly, but we'll see.
Also, on the grandparents front all is better - both of them are at home. My grandpa is his usual self (optimistic, throughout all his life. A real fighter) and my grandma is just a tad depressed, with a walker but no curfew (they put the people to bed at 21:00 where she went for rehab. It's absurd).
And another test on Monday.
