The first big load of stuff will head over to the studio today. The place is still mostly a disaster, but I cannot wait forever to start moving. Luckily, the closet by the sleeping area is mostly empty. I will haul everything I have that’s packed in boxes now until the closet is full. I have storage for clothing under the platform bed, so I will be able to leave this stuff sit for some time.
This will be a long process, some things never got unpacked four years ago, since we had no shelving. Mostly books and videos. Also materials I have collected. Fabrics and notions and scraps and gemstones and beads and stuff. Adding that to Michael’s gathered things, such as architectural pieces and gears and metal and wood scraps, I will have quite the collection of materials for artistic puttering. I feel some multi-media pieces brewing…
The weight is gaining here by the day. The sooner I am out of here, the sooner we can both get on to healing and re-assembling our respective lives.
Sadly, David now comments how much he needs to add order and some system to his life. Funny, I am curious as to how likely I would have been to stay if he had done that four years back. I have always known how crucial order is in my life. Exactly as much as chaos.
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