one woman unwilling to swim in the same direction as the others
Where I've been:
Clearing out this space. It's hard to believe that under piles of papers, milk crates filled with randomness, stacks of half finished projects there was this: a clean, open vast space in which to create.
Creating, tinkering, crafting, experimenting, planning and listening to music, Getting it all out of my system.
sitting in the dark smiling... finding peace in the dim light and knowing that I'm starting to glow from the inside out.