I have been in creative hibernation since November.
I don’t question it. I don’t worry about it. But I sure can FEEL it in my body.
I’m tight and headachy from the dryness of winter. The darkness is weighing on me. And I’ve been head-down working so hard on my ‘real job,’ the one that pays for the paint.
I’ve been quiet in my writing practice as well.
And then it happened.
I had an idea.
It went something like, “Sketchbook. Just do a little something in the sketchbook.”
Springtime is stirring.
I hope you’re doing ok. Hit reply and let me know. And if you’ve got a sketchbook, maybe today’s the day. xo