Feb 5 8:09 am

Going back to the original notebook I got out this painting to either work on or paint over.

Title, "Where Dreams Go". To understand I go back to when I was leaving my big house. Mr Put You Down,yes ,we are back to him,had this habit of blowing smoke in my dog's face or,when I would go to bed,stand at the bottom of the steps and blow smoke up to the second floor. Anyway,

where do dreams go? they go up in smoke. To this day I hate the smell of cigarettes. Makes me zone out. Why do people want to smell that way. I gave my talk the other night and realize I need to listen more to what say. Have lots of work to do today. I have lots of compositions ready for the cheerleader. And want to start the dog days book.