Spoiled For Choice
Oh gods. It's happened again. I've found myself in between projects. There's paint drying on one piece, and I just finished up the thing I was doing while waiting for each coat to dry. Suddenly, I'm off my rhythm. It's no longer "dab some gold trim on this, then get back to stitching that."
Spoiled for Choice
Oh gods. It’s happened again. I’ve found myself in between projects. There’s paint drying on one piece, and I just finished up the thing I was doing while waiting for each coat to dry. Suddenly, I’m off my rhythm. It’s no longer “dab some gold trim on this, then get back to stitching that.” Now it’s “just a little more burnt umber here….and now what?” I look to my work table. There are a couple of project ideas sitting there, but nothing really inspires me. Hmm, I can’t work on that one until tomorrow since the downstairs neighbors wouldn’t appreciate me running the Dremel at this hour. And that other one there just hasn’t come together in my head yet. One of these days, but not now. Alright. Back to the back bedroom where I keep the bulk of my supplies. Jinxed again! When I’m busy cleaning this place up, I’m rife with ideas for things to create with my little treasure trove. Not now, though. Read the rest here: http://www.thegreenwolf.com/spoiled-for-choice/