Procrastination

I have a major assignment due
in 3 weeks and I've done nothing,
except read and crochet for the past week.

This is about half the size it's going to be.
(It's going to be a rug, with a thick black border).

This is almost ankle height.


This is something altogether awesome,
and slightly confronting.
I don't think I could ever make art
in front of people like this.
Tony Orrico will be part of my project "research".
Thank god for the internet.

I've been in a strange state of mind
for the past few weeks,
I concentrate for hours on silly projects like
the crochet rug,
and forget that anything else exists.

Fucking procrastination.