book on model making for the stage arrived yesterday.  it’s been a long time.  i’m off to work on perfect black boxes for awhile.

i just awoke from a dream.  it had something to do with getting back to osfa as an auntie mame of a brilliant young russian musician, only to find that he was leaving immediately to go be brilliant, and then i had no way to stay.  i don’t know what it means.  so i’m making black boxes today.

i seem to be moving more and more into 3d, there doesn’t seem to be any way around it.  we’ll see where that goes for awhile, hmm? i GAVE away a watercolor sketch the other day.  i mean, it was a sketch i made in a workshop, it wasn’t even my medium, this woman went into paroxysms so i gave it to her, what was i going to do with it? hang onto it like everything else?

thinking about you a lot, too, lately, molly.