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The world seems grayer--
My muse, gone on holiday.
I feel so run down.
Hmmmm...I think that pretty much describes how I'm feeling. I have no urge to create anything -- which given how much I love to make things is disconcerting. I can't seem to work up any enthusiasm for any project. I had an idea for a piece of jewelry yesterday, but I didn't have the urge to run home and start on it. It would be nice, but I'm not engaged. I haven't even found any classes recently that *speak* to me.
I don't like this. Don't like it at all, but even that feeling is more of a *blah gray* than a *I hate this, I must DO something about it.*
This morning, I forced myself to write the haiku... Tomorrow I will sit down to make jump rings, and start on a project. I will try to act as if. Maybe that will help. But I do feel so gray...
My muse, gone on holiday.
I feel so run down.
Hmmmm...I think that pretty much describes how I'm feeling. I have no urge to create anything -- which given how much I love to make things is disconcerting. I can't seem to work up any enthusiasm for any project. I had an idea for a piece of jewelry yesterday, but I didn't have the urge to run home and start on it. It would be nice, but I'm not engaged. I haven't even found any classes recently that *speak* to me.
I don't like this. Don't like it at all, but even that feeling is more of a *blah gray* than a *I hate this, I must DO something about it.*
This morning, I forced myself to write the haiku... Tomorrow I will sit down to make jump rings, and start on a project. I will try to act as if. Maybe that will help. But I do feel so gray...
