Finally. I spent the last three days doing nothing but going through boxes and piles and shelves and ...sounds fun right? I don't know about fun, but whoa...it sure does feel good.
Donate, sell, toss. Three piles. Nothing is precious. Sentimental value is not enough. Relive the memory and move on. I don't need that. I don't need that. Oh, I definitely don't need that. Of course everything has potential, and I could save it all for the possibility alone...but I need the space for new ideas.
So stay tuned for new work! I'll be at the Kenton Street Fair with new stuff to show. Look for me under the tent right outside of Little Red Press.