October 6, 2023

It’s 11:30 pm on a Friday night and I’m at the workshop. I become obsessive about things. My ideas become my vision. My hands have to do the work. My patience can’t seem to wait. 
I have to go home but I don’t feel like I’m done yet. There’s still so much more to do, so much left undone. 
I swept up earlier and I’m not going to sweep up again before leaving.