Back in Charleston, SC.
Hot. Well, actually pretty warm. I think this mid-80 stuff might just be a cool spell. Humid, definitely.
Slowly things find their way into their original nooks and crannies. Some things are finding new places. Some things will just have to wait awhile (much to the dismay of my husband). Things must move a little slowly. The combination of a broken toe and 95% humidity will see to it.
The studio needs some sorting. But every time I walk by the door my heart races. I cannot wait to get to work.
Soon I will totter out for some iced coffee.
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Work is not an option in that level of humidity.
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