Head has been thinking too much, getting those clumsy strumings and twangs of nervousness. It’s mostly re: $$$ + time + home + work + my (real) work. Have applied for a studio residency and have my fingers and toes crossed. Need to find some space to work.
There is a scene in the film Hunger where a boy is running through a forest. He stops once and looks behind before he enters the dark abyss. I don’t know why this image is so haunting to me.
