So Tuesday I woke up early. I was not well by any means, but
feeling less foggy-headed. I awoke with a panicked feeling, but stayed in bed
praying until I felt more calm. And then I worked with focus, and had an
incredibly productive day with my calendar design.
It sometimes frightens me how absorbed I can get in a
project. I don't remember much else the whole day. Mr. made me lunch, but I
wasn't terribly hungry for it. I did glance up from my computer for one brief
moment and caught a brilliant cloud formation outside of my window. I stopped
for five minutes to go out and shoot it.
By mid-afternoon I was ready for a national to come and
check the spelling in his language. He came obligingly and we started through
the pages. January, February…through them all, the holiday page, and finally
the cover. He puzzled over the title I had given it briefly. "Then and
Now?" I explained I had called it that because on each page (sometimes
twice on a page) is a photo of ancient carvings depicting the culture over 1000
years ago, and also a modern photo, showing people doing basically the same
activity. (It was actually a very fascinating project to put together.)
Only then, after poring over page after page in detail, did
my translator/editor notice the theme. Of course he was quite impressed with
the concept, congratulating me on my cleverness. I would have been more
encouraged if he had seen the brilliance of my design without having it
explained to him. :-/
Oh well. Great art speaks for itself. Or maybe it doesn't.
Either way, it's too late now…

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