Days are flying by. Too fast. I can't keep up.
I think about what has been accomplished between the dawn and the fall of night, and I wonder, With so many experiments behind me .. all these lessons learned ... was it worth the time spent?
I don't know. So let's have a little bit of show and tell. (FYI: Those thoughts you'll be thinking? I know... I've thought the same thing. But hey, I have to build up this thick skin that gives me the courage to keep aiming for better all the while providing a good belly laugh for my friends. *smile*)
A rustic little scene that has been distressed. Not unlike the maker.
They look like poster girls for Tylenol. Not exactly what I was going for. In fact, I never did achieve what I was going for. Hmmm.. maybe it's a mirror.
A background that I have plans for. Layers yet to come.
The worktable gets cleaned, only to be piled again with papers covered with ideas that evolve while I'm trying to clean up the last pile of papers that are covered with ideas that evolved while ....
Is there a cure for this? Do I want to be cured? Not so sure about that.
In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul. Psalm 94:19