Saturday mornings in Gay are cleaning mornings. Usually, during the week I am so anxious to get home and paint that I intentionally don't let things like deep cleaning and cooking a complex meal slow me down, especially since Jules is in Athens most of the week. I just want to work.
However, in order for me to work, the house must be straight. We usually get up and do a clean sweep before I start drawing cartoons or painting. The thing I love about mornings tis that I am not usually here in the mornings and this little farmhouse casts great shadows, inside and out.
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