In which I drive down to the Island with a box of oranges decorated with horses (thanks, HEB!), and start preparing the cottage for an epic Year of the Horse celebration. I want to wear red and decorate with red. In that spirit I might have messed with an abstract painting I should have maybe just left alone. I can’t really decide if the intervention is an improvement or not, but for now it’s displayed on the wall to celebrate the Year of the Horse.
