I read this morning on a cereal box that cinnamon sticks come from evergreen-like trees. The bark is cut off and when left to dry, it curls into the infamous stick. What a crazy beautiful world.
I am in a bit of a hurry today, but I wanted to share one thing with you. A visit to my studio:
Kate, the creator of this project has done an amazing job showcasing the work and workspaces of various artists, writers, etc. I was honored to be part of it.
Also, I've been sick lately, and yesterday I was napping and I dreamt that I pulled a mushroom out of my ear, and thought, 'Holy sh*t. This cannot be good'.
That's all for today. Much love you ya.