emergency philodendron shelf
After several failed efforts (at least two of which were hurled across the yard), multiple splinters, much profanity, and seemingly endless cursing at myself for my post-greenhouse inability to put two pieces of wood together (because seriously, what the fuck?!), I finally finished this chilly night emergency philodendron stand for K (as soon as evenings warmed up again). Oh well. It works, and the plants have a winter home.
Playing with words for the first time in a couple of years. No guarantee they’ll become anything, but it’s nice to wade back into that side of my brain.
A milestone: the first time in 40 years of comics collecting that both issue one and issue one thousand live in my longboxes.
