July 25, 2013
Without the 40 hour work week, I find that I love the tiny steps in a day... I'm usually satisfied with each evening, when I review what I've accomplished. A little project like cleaning Mom's paintings and taking them to the studio, finally paying the bill that's been hounding me, sending the birthday card. Working full time, lots of these things got done, but my heart wasn't in it, or I never had time to reflect. Each day's a gift; each day is a mini art form. Would be fun to use color to describe the mood of the day.