March it out. I used to say that a lot when I was a fitness instructor. March this year will be about a few simple things: cutting crap, looking for stars and making marks. And by crap I mean gluten, sugar, dairy, citrus, brocoli, alcohol and tomatoes. Because the alternative to that is unthinkable. So I will look for stars. This bulletin looks crazy... but it's a pretty accurate reflection of the cirque de mon esprit. And my bulletin boards will be reflecting that from now on. No longer my wishy-wants, but more of a document of some of my favourite things of my own. Not because I'm trying to promote anything - because I'm reminding myself that I make art.
Today: is a sweet, solitary painting day after I take those beastly frenchies to get their nails cut.
GO!
