hey guys, re-running an old fave because i, literally, painted myself into my bedroom today. i have wood floor that are painted white. every few years, i refresh the scuffed up paint. today, i painted the floors, and in order to keep the dog off the floors, i stayed in my bedroom with the door shut. i was hungry. i had to pee. i needed to make a STILL photo. but, i had no choice. open the door and live with paw prints for 2 years, or stay in bed reading elena ferrante, with the dog curled up behind my knees. what would you have chosen?
composition of found nature