in the studio with G

He’s stylish and talks in code

Today’s much anticipated wind storm turned out to be milder than Monday’s gale. It’s blowing, but it’s not urgent. It’s the kind of weather that says, “Stay at home, your house is a pit and needs cleaning anyhow.” Yes, there is that kind of weather and it sounds just like your mother.

So,  I spent the afternoon straightening up my studio and making room for this kid.  He’s taken up residence on the far end of my working table. I now have vacuumed floors, relatively clean surfaces,  and I understand that in php real numbers can be substituted by text. I’m using “understand” loosely here because I really have no idea what that means.

He’s stylish. And he talks in code. Just like his father.