Today’s post is sprinkled with ups and downs.
Time for things to slow down which is a good thing because my arm is ready to fall off. The tendonitis has flared something terrible and, well, remember that question I asked on Wednesday? The one about defining moments?
I actually had two answers to that question. The second I didn’t want to face. But in my heart I knew. I can’t sew. Not a lick. Not if I ever want my arm to heal. You have no idea how hard it is for me to turn down work, but that’s exactly what I’m doing.
So, what’s a girl to do? For the time being, I’m returning to my first love of painting. Broke out the watercolors and began to doodle today. I’m also going to focus on photography. And talking to you.
Beggar (somewhere in between): I hope you’ll be patient and stay with me.
Downer (and totally random): My blogroll completely disappeared. Did you take it?
Because I need it.
Upper: The handbags and sewing will return later. But for now…
Upper: I heart eyes and faces. It’s why I painted portraits for so long.
So there you go. I said it. Out loud. And it didn’t hurt. Figuratively speaking.
Let’s hope this journey is full of wonderful turns and deliciously creative messes. Hm?
Care to take a spin into the world of doodling with me?
You never know. Something good may just come from it.