When One French Door Closes...

I have memories of my kids sitting in the room with me while I painted and of the countless conversations I had with them. I hold dear to me those moments when I talked with my newly-acquired Zoom friends during the pandemic. It was all in this room.

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How to Fill the Space

Old habits die hard, and with my extra couple of hours in the day, I didn’t know what to do. I was so used to running on a schedule full of deadlines, shoulds, and have-tos, I didn’t know how to exist without it. I spent a few days (or longer) just sitting around feeling directionless and, to be honest, a little worthless. If I’m not doing something for someone, then what was I to do?

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My Figurative Purse

But seriously though, life is NOT a small purse. It’s huge! And it’s so easy to just keep throwing things into it. It gets heavier and heavier without us even noticing, until we ask someone to hold it for us.

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Oh, the irony

This morning, I spent two hours allowing the words to flow out onto this page. The words came out effortlessly about how I so desperately needed white space in my creative life.

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