Calm before the flight
Brunch was had at Katalina’s this morning as I scribbled maniacally with their paint markers on already heavily absorbed picnic table filled with lovers’ inscriptions and forgotten names. It was the usual... a couple flowers and a dapper skeleton fellow to round out the monotony. Spicy bacon and pancake balls were served. Art postponed for another time.
The waiting game of anxiety commences with checking flight apps.. ‘On time.’ ‘On time’. ‘On time’.
One more piece is started in my home studio, as the time slowly ticks away. The soothing feeling of repeating circular black outlines around the sun. A repetitive motion that almost began to feel compulsive.
Leaving some work to bury alive.
Hoping for no delays.
Updates from places afar next time.
-Tiffany
