Life is al about changes. Have you read the book, “who moved my cheese” ? I love to revisit it. Take a hour or two and read it if you haven’t.
I’m going through my life Box by Box and it’s hard. It’s like rowing against the current for me. But, I have to look at it like this, one Box at a time, one day at a time. Slowly but surely I’ll get there!
Life is full of trails. One turn on the trail sets me on a different course in life. Another keeps me on the same path. Wonder and amazement of relationships keep me going. Sometimes I don’t care what trail I should follow, but constantly curious what I want to do. I’m in a place in life, where I only want to do what I want to do… Work for myself, enjoy friends and family, live for the sunshine and warm weather.
My course is changing, I still want to open my own business, but more than that; I want to make stuff-Clay, Silver, and art work. And I want to hang around creative people and surround myself with positive influences.I am looking for motivation, nurturing, beauty in life, simplicity with a clear path on the trail of life.
The warm weather is finally here, and school is out. It is time to get into the winter studio and sweep it out. I can’t wait, It is always so exciting to get the studio functional after the long winter. The kiln exhaust hood has been ordered and is going to be fabricated this month, then it will be installed in June. While it is still spring, I will revamp the website and put the finishing touches in it for sales and presentation. I will notify everyone, when it is a functional piece of art, ready for public view.
I can’t wait for the warm weather to come. Each day signs of spring show up. The grass is peaking through the crispy leaves weathered by the winter. The buds on the tree outside my window are developing and ready to release. I saw a robin, on a friends roof top, drinking water from its perch. All around are signs it is time to start living again.
The return of daylight saving time is this week-end, remember to spring forward on Saturday, March 10th before you go to bed. Oh how I long for silent sleep in the weeks to come.
Moving slowly toward a new beginning…