Journal with Sidebar
It storms!
The boats around me seesaw violently
back and forth.
Up and down.
people panic.
They scream, full of fear. Full of anger.
"Stop the storm! No, not this way! "
"My studio is wherever I am," it said in capitals on an advertising lightboard. I often cycled along it and let the text buzz around in my head.
To read some of my texts about my art practice
