Make Hay…

…while the sun shines. In my case make art while the depression sleeps. So here I am on a roll, that feels like it will go on forever but I know for sure will end. I can never tell how, when, where or why. So, I catch myself constantly treading with caution, dreading the plunge. But in the interest of mindfulness and not bogging myself down with what might happen in the future, here are my latest tiles with my tangles coju and zoomies.

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