(Monday, November 25, 2024) waning crescent moon Libra / tarot two of cups
I am in a large communal building with many working people, including my old boss Louis. I am retired, no longer a coworker, but I have a duty. I see highly-detailed column-shaped elements of the building that are mildly dusty, and I spray them with Windex or something similar, then clean the surfaces. The team of workers move on to other spaces and I follow, continually removing dust for them. I get a little bit behind on one column that is resting on the ground in a forest, but they wait for me to catch up. I do.
Day notes:
I will be meeting with Louis and my old marketing team on December 6 to celebrate the ten-year anniversary of John R.
I need to buy a special surface spray called Sennelier Latour Spray Fixative to seal my clay pieces so they can be dusted in the future. I don’t use glaze anymore, I use dry mineral color coatings (ceramic mason stains) that can slightly brush off with a finger. Louis’ father was a ceramic teacher and his kids work in clay. He was interested at one point in taking my kiln for free.
A ”work” dream, but I think it is personal/artistic work. I wonder about dusting the “columns”. I wonder what they represent. I love that one is in the forest. I think of them as supports.