As I prepare to bleed I am taken over by creative energy. I want to sink into a world of colour and shape. No noise, no demands, just colour and shape.
Last weekend I delved into a project to revamp (upcycle) an old garden bench. I didn't want to talk. I didn't want to be bothered. I just wanted to sit alone and paint. Sit alone and paint I did, although nothing stops the children talking!
This is the result. The result of my autumn, my pre menstrual phase. Allowing myself the space and time, focusing my mind, sinking into creation...
Last weekend I delved into a project to revamp (upcycle) an old garden bench. I didn't want to talk. I didn't want to be bothered. I just wanted to sit alone and paint. Sit alone and paint I did, although nothing stops the children talking!
This is the result. The result of my autumn, my pre menstrual phase. Allowing myself the space and time, focusing my mind, sinking into creation...
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