I’ve been writing in my journal a fair amount about the energetic release that happens when I finish a project and the direct correlation to me dragging my feet to get it done.. it’s so comfortable to wallow in a lack of creativity.. and excuses.. I’m so good at it..
But, once I release a work into the wild - whether that’s my own wall or that of someone else’s - I feel the shift and the juices begin flowing.
I have rearranged again. Now I can see the bird feeders and bird bath. This space is beginning to make more sense everyday.
Everything from the previous work is put away and all the unglamorous website/on line gallery work is done..
I have made my list of takeaways (there is an ongoing theme I have captured to refine in myself) and my digits are itching to get drawing.. and back to handling fabric.