Show.

I was supposed to have a show this year.
I was supposed to be quieting piling pieces together for an exhibition.
I have none.
I have maybe one.
I have none.

I'm so mad.
At no one in particular.
Not even at me.
Not even at the passing of time.
Just...frustrated at nothing.

Tonight I am going to ponder themes for a show.
At one point I was thinking of fairytales.
It's still an okay idea.
But I need to think and see if there is anything that captures my heart more.

I need to get working.
Even if I don't get to show this year I would LIKE to have completed a collection, for goodness sakes!