April 4th

I had such a vivid dream. My soul had to be mended with golden thread. It was falling apart dismantling. It's core was a golden bird hiding from the sky choosing to sit and wait until everything was whole again and secure. It would take some time. Charlie is saying that it is all normal after what I have gone through. I suppose so. Grieving is the worse. 
Charlie's Iguana is named Angel. Charlie's Angel... so cute. 
Today lots of preparation to do for the events. Sewing mainly. Baby steps toward progress. Still have time before deadline. Encouraging. Temperature today 41 degrees. Brrrrr. Good to be inside by the fireplace. 

April 3rd

One specimen moth that Joseph was eye-ing intensely all morning. Good that the sculpture is 8 feet tall and beautiful moth out of his reach. I do love Haida art very much. So stylized and full of symbolism. I also like the minimalist approach of the lines and colors. Someone thought of the eye of the sculpture to be a whale. It can definitely see it here. In Vancouver, BC Charlie told me that they have a museum of Anthropology at the University right by the water where Haida art is prominent. I would like to visit someday. Many dreams in my heart... 

April 2nd

Finally found Joseph. He was having a grand time being one with the Spike plant. He likes to stay still and the only give away sometimes will be one of his rotating eye ball following any moving object. So happy to report that projects are in place for the next few months. I will not have to go away on location and can spend some quality time working on my relationship with this mystery online person. I was just looking for a date companion for Joseph and ending up in a forum with Charlie. Charlie is the owner of an Iguana. I am not sure how the Iguana defers much from a Chameleon except that it is easier to say for me... somehow Chameleon is also challenging with my Spanish accent. Tonight is tango lesson. I can't wait. I have new black shoes and a twirling dress that should follow my every move. I just love to dance. So a liberating and happy state to move along with the music with a partner that feels the same. Since I am single I never have the same partner. Maybe some day. Ok time to work. 

April Fool

April Fool, a good day for a challenging mutation for my little Joseph. He is always so happy to obliged and here you go on top of a photograph fooling me with his coat of ever changing colors.