Photographing a chicken is hard. Even, a dead chicken. But, this morning, though, I thought in breaking news terms: “I'm going to stuff the chicken with the radishes to make my Alice Neel painting-wannabe-photograph!”
I feel giddy. Can't wait to start.
But, on go the sneakers. Yep, gotta do it first or I'll lose the whole day inside the creative womb.
The creative womb. Hmmm…now, that sounds like a book title.
I still have to go walking before I write it, though.