I built two wood benches. The benches have the back legs near the ends and the front ones closer to the center. Each pair on one side forms a square the same side of the depth of the bench. The pieces of furniture looks like they just landed a pas de chat. They were both quickly colonized by an army of potted plants.

Later we repainted the guest’s bathroom and I read

One flew over the cuckoo's nest

But it's the truth even if it didn't happen

Installed Sibelius, which I had not used for a while to write music, or mess room dissorder of notes that I make to pass the time, or whatever you want to call it.

So, today I wrote this

and the next afternoon this

Well … I kept making changes over and over and now it looks like this