Weirdly grateful to the Site Assassin almost destroying my sanity – it did result in the new structure getting shape. It’s beginning to look like a pattern: I innocently decide on an action, get my arse kicked over the hidden snags of wich there appear to be many, on deep, basis levels, despair, put everything back, decide to go to bed – and then check just one more thing which is totally tangential but gives me a sudden breakthrough and whole new sources of inspiration in a direction completely different to what I did previously.
I’m not gonna say that I tamed this theme having Murphy’s Law hanging above my head waiting to trip me up again, but the culling of the original pages has been done and I’ve got the landscape painted and the scaffolding of the structure that will hold all the areas of interest I want to collect here is standing.
15 distinct containers should be enough, though I haven’t quite figured out what will live where yet. Some are obvious, like my poems should go in the poetry dohjo and discussing reading material in the library, portraits in the long gallery and the seaside cliffs could be the place to dream about looong journeys, others just felt fun and sort of generally appealing.
The toughest challenge is keeping patient, accepting how a day has only 24 hours. Guess I won’t get bored in the foreseeable future 🙂