Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Calming the whisps

I feel like I have fluff floating around in my head.

I see a beautiful afternoon, in the middle of a field, sun shining, and all I can see is dandelion fluff floating in the air.

I am working on my next box. I was on a roll and had to break for a doctor appointment and then an impromptu house showing, which technically was a no show. By the time I returned phone calls, text, fed the animals, made a cup of tea, my muse decided to go to bed for the evening.

I cannot, for the life of me, figure out or put in order what I was trying to do earlier. So back to that frantic state of being. Oh, I know I'll get it back. I guess I'm just too wound up to settle down. I can create so much better if there is nothing going on, or I can at least pretend nothing is going on.

There are these little fluffy things floating around, and if I could just grab one and hold onto I might ....

What do you do when...

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