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February
The kids returned to school, remotely for two weeks, then returned to the physical school after all of our vaccinations had time to optimise our protection from Covid.
I opened my touring show at the Gladstone Regional Art Gallery, and it rained, a lot.
Stylistically, I tried to loosen my mark making a little, with marginal success.
Here are the images and movies for February 2022:
Images
Frog House. Day 32 of 365.JPG
A tree frog has moved into our hose reel housing. We don’t want to hurt it by retracting the hose, so now we have a frog house and 20 metres of garden hose unfurled in a messy pile on the deck.
Poop in a Hat. Day 33 of 365.jpg
It has been very hot and humid here for the last few days, and when I have returned from my walk with Penny I have been wrecked. I toss my hat and her lead in a pile behind the front door and rush to get a cool drink. This morning when I went to get Penny’s lead and my hat the area didn’t smell so great. When I opened my hat to put it on, I discovered Penny’s poop from yesterday tied up in a bag just sitting there. I laughed and laughed and wore my daughters hat for my walk whilst I put mine in the wash.
Thou Shalt not Pass. Day 33 of 365.JPG
There is a Magpie on our walk who stands in the middle of the footpath and refuses to move until I give it a dog treat. It acts like it is 10 feet tall and bulletproof.
Windy Walker. Day 35 of 365.jpg
A windy refreshing day after the heatwave felt amazing.
Showing Grandma and Grandpa his art. Day 36 of 365.jpg
Grandma and Grandpa live in another country, so face to face visits were rare anyway, but to have the option taken away is quite the loss. Video calls have proven wonderful, but nothing beats face to face.
Making Time. Day 37 of 365.JPG
As is normal for her age, I can feel my daughter slipping away, becoming more private and independent. I love this for her, but also want to keep our communication lines strong and open. I am so lucky that she shares my love of art. During the last few end of year breaks, I have tried to engage her with some type of art project. We are currently exploring an online experimental watercolour course and just completed an Urban Sketching course. The courses are inexpensive (aside from materials that is, but I have most of those) and have given me hours of one on one time with my daughter as we learn and talk and navigate out ever evolving relationship.
First Day of School 2022. Day 38 of 365.JPG
Not quite the start to the year that we had envisioned, but necessary until my son’s vaccinations kick in.
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Remote learning is no joke. We are only on day two and I am exhausted.
Second and Third. Day 40 of 365.JPG
Yesterday Alby had his second vaccination and I had my booster. We were given permission to give his second shot earlier due to his pre existing medical conditions. Two more weeks at home to wait for the vaccine to offer maximum protection and he can return to school.
He did freak out again when he had the needle, but made it through and received his Pokémon cards as a reward.
He did freak out again when he had the needle, but made it through and received his Pokémon cards as a reward.
A glorious surprise upon waking up. Day 41 of 365.JPG
5 bush turkeys in the yard this morning, Penny took a long time to slowly walk down the stairs contemplating the order in which she would eat them. She of course didn’t catch any of them, but a girl can dream.
1 week in. Day 42 of 365.JPG
Remote learning with my son is 1:1 and hard work. Here we are on an MS teams call, I am hiding off to the side, taking notes,so that no one can see him sitting next to his Mum ( I suggested this, not him). We have taken an early mark today, it has been a long intense week. My daughter is working completely independently. I think it is by choice, but my lack of availability for her does make me feel guilty.
Travelling on my own. Day 43 of 365.JPG
Last night after my opening I stayed in a new place on my own. It was a nice place and I didn’t think it would do much, but a chair in front of the door made me feel better…and leaving some lights on,and sleeping with my phone and keys and bag next to my bed with easy access to my shoes. I am home now, safe and sound and wondering what I was even worried about.
The Opening (Still Image). Day 44 of 365.JPG
Opening an exhibition is like opening up your heart. You feel both very vulnerable and very liberated.
Chair Lump. Day 45 of 365.jpg
She is wherever we are.
On the veranda. Day 46 of 365.jpg
Taking some time for me.
Movies
Physical Digital 365 February 2022
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