But then I started to get the feeling. You know what I mean - that FEELING - you want to create, make art, the soul needs it. And I had no place to do it. Insert grumpiness and frustrated feelings here. We had plans to start building a studio for me, but we hadn't actually moved on that plan yet.
|one table for clay, the other for sewing and journaling|
So from all this, I learned that you don't have to have a fantastic space to work in. It's lovely if you do, but I was able to make 37 little pieces just at my table. On those super frustrating days, I just had to go look at my stash and I started to feel better about things :)
My show is almost here, and while I won't have a gazillion pieces made like I would like to have, I will be able to attend with what I have, and I'll be thankful to be there. AND, my studio is now pretty much completed, and I'll tell you all about that later :)
Have a great day everyone,