Henry asleep in his little rocking thing by bed. Finally quiet. Time to me. Just rush-wrote some words in the office downstairs even with the big kids’ infighting and separated firefights.

This small just over a month-old human, remind me of where I am. How much I’ve lived, how much life and characters and concepts, ideas are around me… from the carpet on which I sit (replaced from 2017 fires), to Henry’s pajamas or outfit – a skeleton with candies in belly – reminder it’s Halloween, the end of October. Time an issue and non-issue, and often what we make into intruding issues don’t need to be. Everything is an idea, something to build. What we make into “issues” are election results. Halloween reiterates this, that all we have to do is embrace a character, build a visual.