…a little becomes a lot. Which can be a good thing, when you are making beads and feeling like it’s taking forever to make a handful, but then little by little they add up. I am trying to focus on this way of thinking, slowly good things will come.
Random thoughts… I need to start reading poetry again. There are only 179 days left of 2020 and 78 of them are summer. Nineteen years ago I was 42 weeks pregnant. My meditation practice has been lost. I miss wandering art museums. I want to make some Ligers. I need to stop reading the news.