Friday, May 22, 2009

The Ovary Room

Is the new name for my studio.
It's amazing how the addition of one penis to the house can make you scream words like 'ovary'.
I love my boys more than ANYTHING and I'm quite liking the idea of being the figure of feminine beauty in our family.
My studio shall become a safe haven for that.
A place to dive and delve into my own personal orbs and stretches, to move and grow as a member of the opposite sex.

I'm temporarily sharing 'The Ovary Room' so we still call it 'The Art Room' for now.

I cannot wait until I can pull up the staples and lay the flooring.

Then I just need to start working again.

My darling husband is working out a schedule with the sprog so that I can get back into it.

And the sprog seems to be sleeping a little more.

So...we'll make it.
The art world and I.

I'm not sure what my next quest is but it's rolling on in like a storm.

2 comments:

Kay said...

good to see you posting again!

:-)

Hope said...

"My darling husband is working out a schedule with the sprog so that I can get back into it."I have this mental image of them bent over a bouncy-table, tapping the ends of crayons against a long white sheet of paper, saying things like, "Well fine, Pops, but if you get Mom then and the Art Room gets her there, then I get to nurse for an extra eighteen minutes that morning, that's just the best I can offer."


lol...

maybe I just need sleep...