Now that I’m very close to completing my basement renovation, there are moments as I look around that a detail so begs my attention, awash in natural light, that I’m compelled to take a picture.
Does this make it art?
Or is it just a matter of pride and sense of accomplishment that makes it seem so special? After all I’ve been at it going on two years now.
Or, is it just a load of hot air looking for an exit?
One thing’s for sure. If real work doesn’t start materializing soon, all this effort won’t be worth any more than a fart in the wind.
See ya later alligators.
And if you can’t send work, just send money.
Work To Live 