slept late. slept well. picked kids up from kindergarten. made my first 100%rye sourdough, and it was ok(!) (but not fluffy). soup for dinner - we're all feeling a little under the weather. in spite of that, brian and i made room for two quick dances at the mariahilferplatz, romantic evening, a little sparkly, under the ferris wheel in the gazebo all lit up, and lots of dancers. i walked there in snowboots, and danced in my socks. my feet got cold, but i was happy.
i promised to make a flyer for a concert i'm not in (pro bono) .....and so naturally wanted to do a good job, and got the equivalent of writer's block. up against the deadline i made a truly awful flyer, so bad that i ended up scrapping it entirely. then i thought maybe i could make a festive picture with champagne, but didn't feel like drinking. so i tried beer. somehow... i had the equivalent of writer's block with photography too. this is the best i came up with. also truly awful. there are days where you just have to cut your losses, scrap it, and wait until tomorrow.
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| beer in a champagne glass |
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