I've been tired and melancholy/mopey lately.Maybe it's the juxtaposition of these feelings that creates a sudden surge to create. Walking the dogs this morning with just a rustle from the grass and our own padding sound of footsteps down the trail..an urge to sing again while later puttering down the highway ..I bought a giant rusted star this afternoon and attended the library's annual book sale ..this after mooching around studio in town ...lit a candle and painted a small piece..felt peaceful.
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