Stop worrying. Start with RED. That's what the voice said.
That voice is just the deep, stewy crockpot in my head, slowly simmering inspiration from seemingly random leftovers.
Can't tell my prefrontal cortex from my automatic ice cube maker, but I'm listening to the audiobook of Jonah Lehrer's How We Decide. The audiobook is fascinating, although reading the paperback kept putting me to sleep. How, oh how, am I going to teach art tomorrow?
Really red? Just yesterday I posted about meaningless alliterative intensifiers, and "really" might be one in this situation. What is the slow-cooker recipe for tomorrow's lesson? Stir it all together and see what happens!
So, tomorrow night I hope to have photos of our art class red rings.
© 2012 Nancy L. Ruder