The problem with enjoying a day on the lake is the day after doing laundry. Hand washed a bunch of stuff just to de-funkify it *before* it went in the washing machine. Must have a chat with Hubby about wearing white socks with surf shoes.
This red hat (<--pointy arrow) got thrown into the laundry basket still sopping wet. The red dye ran onto the whites and stained them pink. Had to wash and bleach the load twice to get it all out. Joy.
"I believe that what truly matters in the making of art is not what the final piece looks like or sounds like, not what it is worth or not worth but what newness gets added to the universe in the process of the piece itself becoming."
Journaling:
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