There they are floating
a flying, crashing, deluge.
Ideas, passion. Words.
I just wrote this lovely little haiku in an attempt to express the desire I have had of late to create. To write. To craft. To learn new things. To explore. I’ve been banging my head against a wall (figuratively speaking of course) trying to decide what sorts of things I want to fill my etsy shop with (prim things). When it occurred to me that my need to create is really only my desire to write. To sit down, and actually write. Something I’ve not done in a while. Between getting our house ready to sell, the going about of selling it, the packing, the moving, the MOVING! We are finally settled in. Yes, there are a few boxes here and there that we really have no place for and a storage unit that is literally bursting at the seams but we’re settled and I am feeling rejuvenated and inspired.
I’m going to let this deluge of creative desire wash over me. I’m going to enjoy it, savor it and spend a lot of time with my butt in this lovely comfy chair the hubs bought for my tush whose job it is to keep me comfortable while I go about sitting in it, with my hands unfolding over my keyboard; typing as fast as they can go in a storm of word vomit.