Day three was completely unproductive. I slacked on taking pictures and painting. I think the dead of winter prevailed and the reality of being unemployed set in. Jesus Christ!
Icicles forming on the inside of my window, perfectly sums up day three.
reflections in melted candle wax.
...and Betta Max living happily and blurry in his heat controlled world.
what can i say, pure and utter boredom. I wish I could relax and enjoy the time off. How can I with no knowledge of how I am going to maintain a roof over my head? If it was at least 15 degrees out I would be able to get outside and get my mind off of things.
Still no responses to any jobs I applied for. The economy is seriously the worst!
No comments:
Post a Comment