of bindings and books
my mind has been on books and bindings lately. i have revisited the book the artist’s way after many years. every monring i sit up in bed with the dog curled up between my legs and a cup of tea on the side table and i write my morning pages. i have found it incredibly clarifying. the entire artitst’s way book is like a different creation from what it was when I was thirty. one of the persistent themes in my morning journal has been a STILL related book that i am just beginning to give shape to, in part thanks to morning pages. more on that project to come. stay tuned.