I need to get back to writing into each day. I have complained about this before, made my resolutions to return to a time when I wrote to an image every morning and then one day I just didn’t and I never returned to a regular routine and I miss it.
So here’s where I begin…
I was filled with the creative spirit as I anchored myself to get Our 2014 finished for the start of the New Year’s celebration. I finished the morning of the 31st, sent it out into the world and prepared to move on. A New Year’s party in the City with spectacular views of the fireworks, out and home by 1 AM. All good.
And then our plate was filled with friends and family, movies and dinners out. It was great, really. Not much to complain about right? But there’s always something driving me.
What next?
What aren’t you doing? Reading? Guitar practice? Pieces to begin?
Right now I’m writing but I’m not free to write. I have that list in my head and Tuvia in the kitchen turning the pages of the Sunday Times, trying to be patient until I jump up and get to the shower.
So I have my happy images of frozen joy, but that’ not the whole story…
I’m off…
Right now, I am thinking that I will never catch up with you. That’s what I AM doing, right now…:)
With me? You work full time and still do so much more,