I really wanted to paint something the minute I came home this afternoon. When I entered the studio, however, I was greeted by wreckage from the week. I realized I had to tidy first so I took all the stuff within arm's reach and tossed it in a pile to sort. Then I reprioritized my stuff and made new places for it. Some of it went to the trash. I feel so good, and I know I'll really feel good when I reach for something and it's there.
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3 comments:
I know how that feels, to feel there is room to breath and pleasure in looking around and knowing where things are.
Having order is the best feeling.
Oh this is great to see. You cleared a space for you and your work.
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