Not the NYC bath, though it’s coming along beautifully. You’ll get to see the final completed project next week. Yes, it’s that fast.

This bath has has no bath at all, and lordy lord, I hope it won’t have any splishing and splashing. This unit has seen enough water damage. When I am done nipping it in the bud, it can feel free to die on the vine. I have nothing against vines of course, or flowers, I like them both. In fact I like them so much I have been day dreaming about them.

It had been such a long time since I went to yoga last. If you are wondering what yoga has to do with the bath, I’ll tell you. There I was in side angle, in that beautiful semi-conscious state that sometimes just opens itself to you, and all of a sudden I was on a porch, in the spring, and there naturally, was the wallpaper. What wallpaper you ask? Well I can’t be exactly sure, but it gave me the feeling of total relaxation – of serenity. That’s the feeling I am after in this dirtiest of dirty projects. I want nature and serenity, or maybe a little bit of the jungle, and a wallpaper jungle is so great. You never have to water it, and the birds and the monkeys are so quiet you can’t hear a thing. Perfect.

I’ve selected a few options that are an ode to the semi-conscious vision I had this morning. Do let me know your thoughts.