|digital photo; Kathleen Faulkner|
I wake to winter sunshine. The frost lingers. I've been working for months, intensely, but today I can breathe. I am free, I can do anything.
Should I clean my house, workshop, yard? Should I go for a long walk and take photos? Should I visit friends that I've neglected all this time? For an instant, I feel at a loss for what to do: my focus is confused. I could keep doing what I've been doing: I have three panels ready to paint, a couple commissions, some jewelry I could finish but it seems a waste to let a beautiful day slip by while I'm indoors. I have time on my side for once.
I guess I'll go with the flow and see where it takes me.
'Near Edison' digital photo; Kathleen Faulkner