My daily work is unexpected...sometimes it is all about the fiber, the fabric art.
Sometimes it is all about the zines. Today it was all about painting and collage.
The visual chaos says it all. As well as the dirty breakfast dishes still in the sink...but that is a different story. That will have to wait....so will the laundry.
But this piece.....goodness, this work-in-progress painting, demanded my attention a good part of the day. She wants to be complete, to exist....Whole.

With layers upon layers of texture and paint, I cut part of the canvas out, revealing a gaping hole in the center similar to the piece I created last year.
As I paint, there is something very Catholic about it. Though I am not trying to create a religious piece, it is somehow speaking to me in that tone...as in Sacred Heart or Mother Mary. But that might change as I go along.
Needless to say, she will continue to battle for my attention the remainder of the day. She will force me into fixing a quick dinner, trick me into washing only what I will NEED for the week, and instend of loading the diswasher in an organized fashion, she will convince me it's just fine to let it all go to hell. As she ensnares and possesses my thoughts, maybe she's not as angelic as I originally thought.
At the moment, the battle wages on.....but by the end of the day, I know she will have won. Victoriously.