I tried to go to bed early to fix my schedule. It may work out for that purpose in the end, but in the meantime it turned into one of those fatNaps that produce amazing vivid dreams.

The relevant part of this vivid dream was that we hired Mate’ the younger, Aaron, to be our bus driver.

At one of the places he took us for coffee and a pit stop, there was a small room in the back where some of his art was hanging for sale.

Though I appreciated what was there, I didn’t like any of it enough to spend money on it. (I am, perhaps ironically, a hard sell on art for art’s sake–

As I was involuntarily awakening, I thought about the kind of physical art I would do, that would be better by my own flaky standards, and I had an idea.

I won’t detail it here because I don’t want to spend the creative power of the idea by talking about it too much.

But I will write down what I thought, for my own remembering and further consideration. “At leisure”.

Maybe someday the results will impress you or not. At any rate if you’re reading this in real time, early days, you are very probably just going to get one as a gift and be free to decide in your heart either way.