Sneaking in a quick post- mostly about the things I *want* to do as they are not the things I *have* to do, nor the things that I am * supposed* to be doing.
Since I’ve started painting my hands have wanted to be busier. I don’t just think about painting, I notice that I move and twitch my fingers when they should be still as though I had a brush in my hands.
I want to write more lately, as well. The creative side of my brain is asserting a dominance that it didn’t have before. It’s like it’s telling my body that it NEEDS the intellectual activity.
SO I get a half a minute in between the million and four things I have to do for my job, and feel compelled to write something about myself.
WTF does that mean, anyway?
Now, break’s over, back on my head. 😦