The morning begins
I wake up and head to my creative space, excited to find out where I’m going today. What muse is waiting for me? Which tools will I take on this stroll across paper, beneath my fingers, the palms of hands resting on the edge of wooden table preparing to reach for paint brush…
Sit back and relax.
Remember to breath.
Mind racing, always getting ahead of myself, I place my arched feet gently against the floor, feeling muscles release tension. Look out the window. What do you see? Notice the sounds, take in scenery with fresh eyes. Walk with your mind across the vast sky. Now imagine…
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