This dark blue center is as much as my right hand could muster today. As I told you I had the right hand cramping yesterday. Got there today and stopped before cramp. Aha! Learning.
But enjoying it, also with Tous les Matins du Monde as before. Just perfection.
Woke well this morning at 8:30 and good walkies. Wrote 2129 words on The Front Porch novel. Woo! This after editing the 1000-odd word section from before to get in the mood, as it were. Worked like a charm. I could hear the words, the flow, the voices. See things. That’s what you want. The magic.
So I made it through two major scenes.
Rested, then painted, now to rest again. I’m learning.
Lots of alter activity today. Can’t say about who of course. Very fragile. From that perspective. So the creativity and rest are perfect for me. I am blessed.
Sunny and cold, very. But not as much as yesterday. Bundled up and put Chipper’s sweater on and there was no rush for walkies today. So that was good. Learning to stop and let Chipper stare and just breathe. He adores it.