August 1, 2021

Thinking about my old job.


Me the Factory Worker.


Me the Intellectual going to College.

I miss my days of being a factory worker, 8 years ago. Organizing the stock and running the beast. Going back to school has been enlightening. Big lofty ideas being disused. My brain is so full. I think I want to go paint. Was messing around with the filters on the photo editor. Trying to get some ideas for my next painting. I have a blank canvas to work on. Perhaps I should finish the painting I have started first. We shall see what comes of it all, the paintings, the education, the life.