my skeleton closet

I have a closet dedicated to future projects. I entertain an ongoing dialogue with my older sister regarding my fear of the project. She claims she does not suffer from fear in her painting- just laziness. Having mused over this for months,

I am trying to get to the bottom of it.

Fear vs. laziness.

I'll be doing a project a week until my closet is empty. Most of them are harebrained and/or made out of secondhand pants.

Meanwhile, muse on this.

It is the work of Tamar Mogendorff.