I'll tell you what...
when you start through those rough patches of life,
inspiration really gets thrown out the window.
I've still been here; doing stuff even.
But blogging, well there was just no reserve energy left for it.
Thankfully, today I've found some.
And hopefully it lasts more than a fleeting moment.
So while "treading water" I have spent a small amount of time in the studio;
however, I really don't have anything cohesive to show.
Basically I've just been living from one moment to another...
and not actually fully engaged in all of those moments.
I feel a shift though.
I'm still walking through that brambly rough patch,
but something has shifted on the inside.
And I think that's good thing.
5 comments:
I have been thinking of you and wondering how you are doing -- so happy you checked in!
I thought that you were still on the rough path... Now and then we just only have enough energy to get through the day, let alone life. It seems that Finlay is sort of an energizer, so he is probably totally earning food and loges. ;o)))
Your blog should not be a chore Alisa, if that's the case, you do need to change gears. But I was glad too to see that you wrote.
YEAH to Finlay in the bath. I hope he liked it. I know that washing my cat in Belgium equalled self proclaimed doom.
Life has rough patches where all we can do is put one foot in front of the other. So glad to see a post from you pop up.
Sending you hopeful thoughts and prayers.
A shift? That is a good thing.
But have you ever had your ass washed in public? That'll shift things for ya...
Heh, heh.
What a nice voffy you have.
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