The catch 22 of creativity . . .
The gift found in a perfect afternoon
It boils down to this
enjoying the simple pleasures of life
There’s a high price for pushing to be right instead of unified
It’s a hard time to be creative. Isn’t it?
scent, the sense with time travel powers
Just Enough is all we need
limping along after a long winter leaves me grasping for hope
It doesn’t take much to trip myself up sometimes. Thankful for the many helping hands who were there at the right time.