antipodia

By antipodia

The Surface

And what's above and below it.

Sitting at my computer while a thunderstorm rumbles and fat rain falls. It's dark and I'm thinking should I go out and try to protect my studio which has just dried out from the last flooding. Don't have bags and don't have sand. At least everything is still off the floor and I can set the hose to siphoning off the water if it get's to threatening the threshold. Don't want to clear it out again. My joints are still complaining and the blisters on my hands haven't healed yet.

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