January 5th 2019

January 5th 2019

If I had any sense I'd be with her today, sharing the early drafts of the Kickstarter project. Watching as the first of the Crow paintings were made was unforgettable; even beside the fact that I love them so much just for themselves, being witness to that visit of the Muse was a glimpse into the wondrous.
Instead, I did what I needed to do for work, which is only as much drudgery as I make it. One of the things I think about when I think about Sparrow is how she is, uniquely, the master of her own time. Nobody I've encountered has as much confidence in spending the currency of her days. It belongs to her and she commits as little of it as possible to the business of living, because that's how you keep yourself in credit to the wondrous.

I'd like to teach her something one day, but thus far the traffic has been rather unidirectional.

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