A big Look.
And for a moment this morning, life seemed like a doodle.
Before I travel, I am going to hang all the small pieces and studies in process on the walls, which have been resting blankly. I began this morning. Just to get a look. Because they are piling up. I need a broad view. Visibility. I think I will have enough wall space. All the while I will be continuing to sort through cloth. Hoping for a few baskets full besides the open studio shelves . If it is just one thing I learned form all this lessening it is No More Piles. No more storing, saving, hiding. More looking.
