So I spent a delightful evening cleaning my art desk and putting everything back into little pots and jars and boxes. There is something cleansing about this kind of an activity. The net result is a sense of order and to a certain extent, control. Now, I have it all in place. Of course it won't' stay that way long, but it does feel good today. It's a little embarrassing to report on this. With all that needs doing in the world cleaning an art desk must not be high on the planetary bullet list.