Last night I've been working till 2 a.m., I continued work on the painting. I just can't sleep since full moon, because the HUM is back, the disturbing thing that most people do not hear, and the rest is agonized. I don't hear it all the time, but it seems to be getting worse. Okay. So I paint until I can sleep.
While watching Snooker, I've carried on with Joseph's coat. Potiphar's wife. The brothers talking about what to do with their prisoner. A seal of red paint or blood. The well he was thrown into. The Desert.