Eve.
Eve of.
Half - sitting, waiting, eve of what?
I haven't made much of anything these days. I'm not sure if it's a creative slump or a time crunch. What I have been enjoying however, is sketching and painting. What I'd like to be doing is more personal writing, reflecting on life passing and time passing. Before I forget.
It's important. No matter how dismissive others have been, reflecting back and looking forward in text has been a huge help to me, especially over the last ten years.
Without someone to verbally go over life events, issues magnify and I get stuck fast, in a rut, trapped by being in the moment and speed from going forward in retrospect. Looking back over those moments reminds me that I did escape, and more importantly, how I did it.
Eve.
Eve of what?
Eve of forward, of course!
grappling with career, balance and midlife in the midst of the domestic scene
Monday, August 19, 2013
eve
eve
2013-08-19T22:30:00-07:00
pomomama