OCTOBER 10, 2015. STUFF.
I became acquainted with my classes today instead of walking. Good for my sense of organization, bad for my head and body. Very happy with my classes however; part of the UCLA Certificate in Creative Nonfiction Writing Program. This program has forced/encouraged me to start my book which is a few (two) chapters underway and finally feels real.
Tables are a bit of an obsession with me apparently–but only the IKEA kind so it’s not an expensive habit. I have a shiny red one I quite love and have moved it to a location against a green wall. My version of grown-up playing-house is releasing objects I like from their trunk and arranging them for my viewing pleasure. Here’s today’s photo.