It’s almost summer and I find myself doing the usual panic.
Something about this time of the year never fails to get me unravelled.
There’s an unfinished painting on the easel and the muse sits indolently by.
Writing comes a little more easily in the crazy cacophony of words received [most inconveniently] in the middle of the night.
Or when I’m driving [grin]
There’s nothing quite like getting behind the wheel to inspire the words.
I think it has something to do with the fact that it’s kinda hard to write while you’re driving.
But isn’t that always when the magic happens?
Anyway… at least it happens.
And I’m ever so grateful for that.
In fact I am ever so grateful for a lot of things.
And on that note… and despite how oddly challenging this year has been for me… I do have lots to be grateful for.
I found some writing on my iphone the other day.
[I have bits and pieces of writing stashed around everywhere in phones and on old laptops now long dead and gone lol]
Here’s what it said.
“The irony is I will look back on this time… this time at the beach where I have on the surface of things everything I might have wanted… and miss it. Yes. This too shall pass. Because life is not static. And we have to keep moving on”
Funny how life keeps presenting us with new challenges and opportunities.
To do better.
To be better.
To want better.
To change our thinking and re-shape our way of doing.
A change is in the air.
But it’s good change I think… and you know how I love good change [grin]
It blows in on a summer breeze with courage and hope at the helm.
Suddenly anything seems possible.
I like that about life.
It just keeps delivering in waves
so. dive deep. swim out. get a grip. and wait.
the best waves are yet to come !
to friends at home and around the world
I’m glad you’re here
yes… okay… a little late for thanksgiving… but it’s never too late to be grateful x
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