I have surrendered myself to the reality that I am a nomadic person and that there is very little I can do about that. This weekend I moved into a new space, and I am just about finished unpacking. I suppose the good thing about moving a lot is that packing and unpacking become a sort-of art form. I will now set about making art in my new space in a room about half the size of my previous room and now includes half the library. I wonder if rooms shape art? Though it is smaller it feels to more more of an art room than the other one for some reason. Maybe my creativity needs a challenging space. Anyway, happy creating!