A month plus a day. That was my last contact. That was when I last coped it feels like.
My husband is now back from Mexico, and the children have broken up from school, and the festive domestic goddess role is beckoning….
Yesterday I spent the entire day for the first time in the month in the studio. Feel like me again, full of determination and resolve, the plan is slotting back into place, and the work is moving forward- both with regards to the research, and the Made to Measure exhibition.
The nervous energy and butterflies are back again. Wish I could feel calm and inspired, but it always seems to be like a coiled spring. . . think its a time thing.
Just need more.
