Work In Progress - Root Access_V1.8

Something clicked tonight.

I added the power supply. A conduit now runs off the edge of the frame, tangled and a bit messy. It’s a small detail, but it changed the feel of the piece. It feels connected now. Like it’s part of something bigger, even if I can’t see all of it yet.

Lately, connection has been flickering in and out. In the work, in life. It’s normal, I guess, but it still gets to me sometimes. That kind of stress sneaks in. Shows up in my skin, in my habits, in the quiet moments. I don’t usually sit with it long. But drawing gives me something solid to focus on. Something steady. The shapes take the lead. I follow.

I never really know where a piece is going. It shifts as I work, and I let it. That’s part of it. Unpredictable. Honest. Sometimes it says more than I expected.