I have whittled my schedule down to a wide and beautiful breath of fresh air. I need this. I plan on spending my time in my thoughts and with my brushes. This week, I have 28 beautiful hours of painting time waiting for colours marks and thinking. My studio is stocked with tea + treats. My brushes are lined up. My collection of blank canvas is luxurious + excessive. My tubes of paint are full + waiting.
THIS is how I nurture my spirit.
THIS is how I love myself.
THIS is how I process life.
THIS is me doing what I love.
"Let the beauty of what you love, be what you do." - Rumi
Today: Painting, physiotherapy, painting. I am trying very hard to keep my expectations low and my disappointment at bay... I was hoping very hard to be pain-free by May. But, tomorrow is May. Oh well. Maybe by June. The coffee is on and I'm ready for this day to be awesome.