I've been away from this blog for too long. Feeling a little distant from it, and from you. I dont like it. You know me so well - its wonderful but also makes me feel a bit predictable. How could you know that Marjetica Potrc is making drawings that I'm thinking about making in my head?
I feel further away from you than before, from my side, and that you are still close, from your side. Does that make sense?
I need to be making something with you, on a day-to-day, or at least week-to-week basis. Otherwise I get drawn away. My head is so filled with information about water and tides and wind, (I'm researching with relish), I need to be pulled in from the sea and think about our work. Are we still playing with our stories, or do we need new ones?
This is the harbor I'm obsessing over. The jet streams were just practicing, cloud cloud cloud.
