right now...
the sun is spreading that odd golden light of winter over the limbs of the trees...
i can't seem to get warm. my fingers and toes feel chilled in the bones even though it is 60 degrees (F) outside (and 68 in my house)...
i'm spending a lot of time on zillow, dreaming of a needed change...
earlier today...
a neighbor asked me about my art, and i was surprised and mortified. she asked in front of the landscaping guys and i mumbled that i pretend to be... i need to think about that reaction...
yesterday...
i spent time with the art witches and it felt good...
i made my usual southern new years day meal, but just for me (and a plate for my mum). and now i think i have enough food to eat for a month that i can just reheat...
right now...
the sun is slowly receding and the light is changing...
right now...
i'm sending you...
love & magicks
~*~
3 comments:
Beautiful writing.
"art witches" . . . sounds fun and magickal!
I'm sending you love right back, my friend.
And that bit about pretending, well... think about it if you must, but I think is nonsense. Art is art and artists are. You are.
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