Well, I finally did a wee bit of artsy stuff and boy did it feel good! I've been running in circles for the past two months, and had not taken any time for making art. I did not even start a new journal this year, even though I had gotten supplies out and they have sat on my worktable all this time.
I've known all week that today would be my last day at physical therapy, and I thought it would be nice to take a little something to my therapist. But did I do anything about it, nope... It kept percolating in my brain, even though I didn't know quite what I would do. I knew it had to be something quick and simple. Finally last night about 7 p.m. I started running around like Chicken Little for awhile and almost gave up. But then I grabbed a box of already in progress Artist Trading cards, but couldn't find a glue stick or an ink pad that was not dried up. Yikes...I need to purge some supplies and reorganize what's left. Anyhow, here's what I ended up with. Nothing to write home about, but it sure was nice to do something. Now that I am home, I need to clean up the mess I made while throwing things around. The bottom line is, now I am jazzed about making stuff and am going to continue to finish some ATCs and maybe even start working on that journal. Sometimes all you need to do is say the heck with chores and things that have to be done and just MAKE TIME to create. I know all this, why do I keep forgetting it?
The middle one is for Scott, my therapist. Left and right are for Melissa the office gal, and Mariah the assistant, who loves owls.