Molly Goatwax

Insomnia

A symphony of tinnitus.

Cake on the Way

Yesterday my adventures led me to the Infusion Unit B at the hospital. Being my first visit there I got a little turned around and wound up in the conference room for Infusion B. It was jammed packed with healthcare professionals celebrating a colleague's achievement with a large red velvet cake. With cream cheese icing. The ladies sent me along with a generous slice . It made the day better.

Studio

I'll just print me up a new set of lungs.

Art

I got a couple pieces juried into the Metro Gallery Salon Show this last week. Weeeee!

Wind on my cheeks

While it was drizzling elsewhere, a thin sun shone on the arboretum. I trudged through the muddy leaves still dazed from the last couple of weeks. I have applied for disability insurance, food assistance and utility relief. Tests and therapies mark every day. It just seems so sudden. But the birds in the forest still sing.

Insomnia 2

Too many ticking clocks...

Insomnia

Chocolate don't taste like nothing...

Trees

Today I looked up and marvelled at the tracery of bare tree branches against the grey sky. I also wondered about my future.

Taking stock

I need a whole new plan for the day. We must start a list. Pepper seeds are on it.

The windchime bench on Stoney Run