
It's been pouring rain outside this afternoon while I sit at my desk waiting for the clock to hit that magic hour of 5PM. Then I can dash quickly across the parking lot to my car; hoping that I don't melt like the Wicked Witch of the West. Then it's home and time to cram everything in before bedtime. I remember cramming in college and thought that was all temporary. HA! That was a dream. Life always seems to be handing me these cram sessions of late and I try to stay on top of it all.
I'm preparing for an solo Art Show on March 20th that has 30 pieces. I still need to paint the last piece # 30-- nothing like the last minute stress for artistic inspiration. But I will admit that it helps me focus more quickly on the subject of the painting. Then I have 21 paintings that I need to frame, mount, and hang. So thus I head home with thoughts of cramming everything I can in the space of a few hours. I almost feel guilty for taking time to go see the new Alice in Wonderland Movie this weekend with friends; which I can highly recommend anyone to go see. It was the best 3-D effects I have seen in years, and I've always thought it a good story too.
So off to cramming I go tonight and a series of more nights and days too-- but I can't help but think that time is working against me. Daylight savings time this weekend where I'll lose an hour through no fault of my own. Darn! And as I'm looking out as the rain is pouring down I think to myself...,"If only time could rain down and I could save a little or use a lot of it to catch up and get done what I need to get done. Oh BOY! Could I ever use a bit of that!" But no, time seems to be constant for me contrary to some scientific theories. So thus, I'm counting down the time till I can dash out into the rain.
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