In August, He split the rest of the wood from the big tree falls during hurricane Sandy. And He also replaced a drafty window, so we might live in 2 rooms this winter. We talked that over. One was not enough.
In August I also thought a lot. About a lot of things. I went back through the blog. Amazed at the tangle of it. The size of it. I noticed old links were not working. That happens. I have been doing this for quite a while and folks come and go. Websites come and go. Change. Waves. I think... just like yard-work or housework, things need to be maintained. Kept updated to remain useful. Current. In harmony with the changes in the world. Even more with Self. So I began to clean house. Blog house. Link house. Class house. Cloth house. Realizing that waiting too long makes for a bigger job. Like moving from a small apartment that you've had for years and thinking you can do that without help and realizing you have 50 carloads of junk. I remember that once. Less is a BIG Thing. Best to start with Head House. So I thought some more. Tried to tidy up my head a bit first. I asked myself a question. Am I an artist?
Yes. Finally yes.
Why yes, now after all this time? At age almost 64. Need to think some more.
And then I wrote an artist statement.
Hello. My name is jude hill and I want to give all my ideas away.
Head house is more spacious.
Who knows what September will bring?