My mind has been racing with projects. I’ve been waking up early, eager to start. My days have been spent trying to make my hands keep up with my ideas. I love these times in my life when my inspiration seems to be a bottomless well to draw from. Everything else is abandoned as my mind is distracted with art. I can’t help it.
I had the following conversation with my husband:
ME: You know, if I didn’t have to eat, or sleep, I think I could work on these projects for DAYS without stopping.
HIM: (stopping to look at me in my eyes) Is this like crack to you?
ME: YES! Yes it is, and I am addicted
note: The yarn above is one that I made by unraveling a woven fabric that I had from Tibet. I plied 3 strands together to give it strength. It has been a long time since I sat behind my spinning wheel. It felt so good – like having tea with an old friend.