My brain is all over the place this week. Maybe it's more transitioning. Or maybe it's a fresh start. In a way it feels like I'm fluffing my nest or storing up for Winter. I'm not sure what to call it, but I hope it leads me somewhere good. I'm feeling the need to be more productive, wake up, come alive, get in there and do the things I spend so much time thinking about doing.
Painting on canvas has opened up a whole new world to me. A world I've explored before but haven't visited in a while. And never on this scale. I feel the need to open things up, spread out, think bigger, but at the same time pay attention to the little things.