Another day of watching. How will all of this work out? I thought, I should get back to work.

Twins - 63 years 

ink on handmade cotton abaca paper 

17.5" X 23.5" c. 2013

I was aboard the CTA train this morning - in my usual state of drowsiness, heading to work. The recorded announcement blared, warned commuters to be respectful of other riders. 

It seems like everything had gotten smaller 

or 

I had gotten bigger. 

I've been practicing writing with my right hand and writing backwards with my left. I can feel my brain adjusting to the new activity.

And then I heard someone's twin sister is having a baby, the connection, the bond.