i am distracted at the moment.
i crave some studio time and yet i seem to find a million
other things to do.
i know that pattern, i have been here before.
it is frustrating but this time around i'm observing.
is it resistance, a need to rest, a rhythm?
this too shall pass...
i did get to the studio yesterday
and this wise little owl came out to play
and if felt so satisfying!