It was a good day. I spent most of it at home catching up on things. And my kitty spent most of the day napping next to me. She loves it when I am home all day.
Just before I got on here I had a good chat with a friend. Old friends are the best. I don’t mean friends who are old. Though they are okay too. She asked me a good question. Why do communities of artists seem to fail so often? And I don’t know. Maybe tomorrow I will try and write something to flush it out a little. Sometimes writing is a useful tool for me in understanding.
Right now it is bed time. So goodnight dear ones.