i can't seem to get myself to work in the studio yet. the last few weeks before the photo shoot i was frantically hustling to get everything done. mabel kept me company the whole time...she would sleep on the chair next to me, and look out the window, wander up onto my desk, then my shoulders. she could comfortably lounge there for long periods of time, purring constantly. she watched me tear the place a part in a panic and last Sunday she watched me calmly put it all back together again. she was always there, my girl.
so, i'm working up at the house, which obviously isn't much different...but i'm writing patterns and trying to carry on...