this is supposed to be a studio log.
not much studio has been logged lately.
in a little while, as soon as my roommate gets out of the shower, we are going to go downstairs to the basement and continue working on what will eventually be the workspace. on Saturday night we vacuumed spiderwebs and removed nails from joists (mostly to save his head – he’s six foot four), mopped the floor and sprayed bleach on the walls to encroach on the mold that i am sure is sporing itself all over my workspace.
so much work to do, in every area of life. it’s hard not to feel overwhelmed. i go to work, i see projects. i come home, i see projects. these are all projects that i am varying shades of excited about, but they are work, nonetheless. the amount of work i see in front of me is staggering. and awful. and exciting.