(Continuing the Daily Drawings During Quarantine)
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Pajamas/ March 27 |
Feeling wiped out by stress, insecurity, the moon’s
position, or imagination, I beat myself up for being weak and dull.
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Wipe Out/ March 21 |
Astrological influences aside, we make
efforts to dance to the radio, support local restaurants with take-out, sit on
the deck at sunset. The calendar loses all its power to define life. Days run
into each other, melt, and stop altogether.
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TakeOut/ March 22 |
I wear my pajamas all day, for days
on end, and nobody notices.
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Calendar/ March 25 |
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Time for Worry/ March 26 |
(Self portrait in the hour glass)
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