I miss this

finally...a day off.

It's funny...you miss a few days of blogging and
just get out of practice. you hit new post and
everything you write

sounds dumb.

and then I'm reminded...
"everything in life is writable if you have the outgoing
guts to do it and the imagination to improvise. The worst
enemy of creativity is self-doubt."

so, here I am. recharging.
working on my second french press of coffee
nibbling on toast with butter, peanut butter and honey.
listening to nora jones. eva cassidy.
slowly feeling life seep back into my soul.
writing the writable...
even if it is toast and coffee.

more later...like glass etching. another cool lamp from goodwill.
working on a writing space that's all mine...