Having a very brain-injured day

All I want to do is sew and that's all. When I try anything else, it doesn't go so well. I cried tonight because I could not imagine, could not conceive, could not foresee any possible next step to take.

I had the sensation I was watching myself from the outside. How does anyone even know if they are losing touch with reality?

This is a picture of my piece Why So Blue, Ava? I need to work on something pink for a change.