my head is spinning.
Brandon noted my odd adrenaline, as of late, last night (as I cleaned the baseboards). It's like I can't stop. Can't stop doing, making, painting, working, thinking (which makes falling asleep very difficult). Whatever weird busy bug I've got, I think Brandon has caught it too. We are like idea machines, but our bodies can't work as fast as our brains. My only hope is that the energy doesn't ware out until we finish the 20 new projects we've started.
instagrammed: finding the perfect grey paint // studio space // fabric for drapes // the storm that mostly teased.