guilty conscience

I had the funniest thing happen last night. I was awake and couldn’t sleep so I headed downstairs for a drink of water. Halfway down the stairs I heard a ‘ka-thunk’, tinkle, tinkle. Looking in the livingroom I see our small dog, Bandit, at 2 in the morning sitting next to the leather chair, trying to look innocent. I could almost hear him saying, “yep, yep, yep, just sittin’ here at 2 in the morning, thats what I do when you are asleep.” I promptly put a laundry basket on the leather chair, and tried not to laugh. His conscience was active, even though he was in a deep sleep, the sound of my feet coming was all he needed to bolt him into action.

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I have a visual art practice and (way too) many ideas, thoughts and opinions I want to share. Thanks for listening.
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