Too Early To Tell

Last night, I promised myself that I would get up early this morning and go out for a run. And so @ 5:30am, I went out for a run. It wasn’t too bad; it’s been some time since I’ve been out running so early in the morning. As I ran past a homeless man who was sitting quietly alone, he said, “Good morning.” I said good morning back to him. And then he asked, “How’s it going?” “Good,” I said as I passed him by. “Very good, very good” he said. I took his little act of kindness and decided to have a most magnificent day.
The 30 days of sobriety are now over. WooHooo! I thought I would have shed a few pounds, but I didn’t. Instead, I made some junk food substitutions but more on that another day.
Later tonight, I may meet up with Jason downtown at a club called The Glass Door. I haven’t officially decided to go, as it’s too early to tell; I may show up for a drink or two, maybe three. Or I may go to see the Dennis Hopper and Arshille Gorky exhibits both showing at the MOCA.
I’d like to wake up early tomorrow morning and possibly head to Santa Monica for a little sun and inspiration. Again, it’s too early to tell.
Along with the 30 days of sobriety, I now have 21 of blogging, 9 days of working on my “In The News” project, 5 days of not biting my fingernails, and now 1 day of giving away a dollar a day-very good, very good.

Have a very good and most beautiful day!

Just because I think this piece is beautiful, I choose it today. It’s titled “Combing My Hair.” It’s inspired by Angel Botello and is part of my series of Little Girls called “Imitations of Me.” Each piece will be inspired from another artist and are self portraits of myself