Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Hi!

I've been home, (and that'd be Nelson,) for nearly 48 hours. My body is great, albeit even plump-er than before the trip, but my head is exhausted. Yesterday I managed to get up at 7 but had a nap in the afternoon, and today I couldn't get up until 10.30.

I've tons of photographs and thoughts/observations/craziness to share, but the Old Head needs to start working so I can work on them, although if the OH were working, it and I should be working towards the Art Awards, for which photographs are due 26th of this month. (Four "working" in one sentence...)

From the very edge of the left field, while I was away I sold a short story. No, that's an exaggeration; I got paid to have one of my first drafts as an example in a writing course. This and the fact the only thing I sold in my hitherto only solo exhibition was a sunset shot makes me wonder if I'm in the wrong field. Too late, I've got to consume the stash in my stash room before four small boxes arrive.

I'm a weaver. I have more respect for myself as a weaver than a writer or a photographer. Besides, there are fewer of us in the world, which makes us more special, yes?

6 comments:

  1. Welcome home, Meg. The answer to your question is Yes!! Glad you enjoyed your trip.

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  2. Hi, Judy. Finally uploaded the photos to the group blog, too. Phew! Now onto my own pics, I think.

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  3. Welcome back, look forward to hearing fibre-y adventures soon. Only 4 boxes...?

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  4. Yeah! What did you take me for, insane??? And they are SMALL boxes!!!

    :-D

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  5. Great to know your back!! 4 boxes of goodies, that sounds wonderful.

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  6. Definitely, Bety... (((Oh, and a box of books, too...)))

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