Mon dieu! I feel in flux. Not in acid re-flux...but as in unrest. Lately, I just wish I knew all the right things to do and the right things to say.
And if I've called you lately and hung up before you can answer or before leaving a message...it's the flux.
I finally am calling these finished. I've been working on them since the beginning of April and have been contemplating them each night after dinner.


