Procrastination

Procrastination

Held onto some old office supplies from a previous life

thinking I might use them again someday.

Pulled out a few items last night.

An old dried up Varsity disposable pen,

my choice of handwriting tool

during the architectural years.

With some twisting and pulling,

a way to refill was found.

Always thought there was way.

The pen then had to be used.

Found an unopened box of old business cards,

announcing my name and title,

with other initials to impress

how important I was suppose to be.

The backs became miniature canvases

to repeat concept images

from the project I spent

avoiding last night.

Islands off Solitude

All: 2”x 3.5” ink