Posted By Goddess on March 26, 2009

I want to be so obviously clever that somebody will call me “clever girl.”  It always sounds better with a British accent, too.  So, it would be extra special if somebody British said it to me.

I am bubbling with ideas right now.  Too many to make happen.  It’s frustrating having only this one body and two arms and ten fingers to get all of my ideas out with.  There are so many things to create, I can hardly finish one before I’ve begun another.

I love clay.

I love paint.

I love words.

I love love.

There is so much to absorb.  There is so much to care about.  Don’t you just have to turn parts off sometimes, just to quiet everything long enough to focus?  How can I ever get one thing all the way done if I am constantly interrupted by myself?  I have managed to knock out a number of things the past two weeks.  Some medical tests, lots of photos processed, blogs I’d been meaning to write.  Each one is a stone I’ve removed from the bag I’m dragging behind me.  They are a burden, but they are also pretty and shiny and cool.  They are only a burden because I want so badly to share these things.  Then as each idea fires, it sets off sparks and new ones ignite.  I write down the ones I don’t have time for now, so I have them for later, when the idea well is a bit drier.

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