Halloween is just a few days away and I know the rush is on. I have to say this year is one of the most creative years I have had in a long time. We moved into this house about a year ago. my studio is now in the house rather than a detached building. In ways this is bad, BUT I love it. I can be part of the family and still be working. Though my children have a way of sneaking in here. Boy does it get really creative when short people with vivid imaginations enter the space. We may have to get a bigger space when they get older.
Three years. Three years and so much has changed. Three years and so much hasn't changed at all. I found my voice. I had forgotten what it sounded like. I met my children. I learned what THEIR voices were in all the chaos that surrounded us. I lost my way for a while. I stumbled to find my way. For a while i just stood still. I didn't move. I just was. My creative juices were blocked, clogged, dammed up. The dam has burst. Creativity is flowing. I hear my voice. I have a pace that i need to set. One day at a time. One stitch at a time. One knot at a time. One thing at a time. I have revamped my Etsy stores. I am starting from scratch so to speak. I haven't changed what i am doing, just how i am doing it and presenting it to the world. I am happy, focused, and motivated. I want all of that to show in my work. This is my happy plac...