Arrivals.

2008·01·10

And we begin, again.

The exciting moment of delivery. The birthing. The supplies have arrived. In front of me now stands the objects of composition. Tools. Colors. Pigments. Scoops and screens. Items to be used once I stop shaking and start vibrating. I can now move away from the standards and move towards the path of my idols and my ideal.

Pretty colors.