walking meditation in the wild wind...searching for the words that darted just out of reach.
paper and scissors and glue
|readying the envelopes for our Countdown to Chrimbly (details to follow)|
thoughts of painting....and then painting...
|big-ass paper waiting for my latest BIG masterpiece. Sebastian modelling for size perspective|
three cups of tea
tacos for dinner
playing with our food
|dried-up carrots and motley apples...good for ponies...and food-art (the clementines and peppermints are just visiting)|
it was a difficult day.
this side of the full moon leaves me feeling rather drained....it's a time when i want to retreat and not do much. i had a poem that wanted writing and a painting wanting paint but both were an effort and the feeling like i *ought* to be doing either was grating on my nerves.
i may have been a bit snippy.
grace and gratitude. such were the mantras of my day.
it always looks different in hindsight.