
The Mandala that I began on the solstice slowly emerges as I flit like a butterfly from thing to thing. Without a structure of consistent work in my life, one would think I would be more productive. In many senses I am accomplishing alot creatively, but it is in a scattered way. More like a butterfly flitting from flower to flower. Drawing Mandalas is centering and focusing, but only if one spends a bit of engaged time doing it. I go from drawing, to making jewelery, to photographing items to sell on my new
etsy store....and then do a bit of carving on my encaustics, some collageing in one of the 3 journals I have going and then dash out to the Y for a swim. Ahhh, life in the scattered lane. I am loving it, but feel I need to focus on just one thing. Or do I?
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