Updated: Oct 26


Part one. Clay

The air smells sweet and between the brisk breath of wind I feel the warmth of the sun against my face. There is more energy flowing about this forest and I am able to open the windows to invite the fresh air in. With this newness there comes the urge to reset and begin the projects I had been neglecting since the past few months.

Passing my hands through the dusty boxes under my desk I find there is hidden creativity within, but also an overwhelming feeling that there are too many projects to take on. Looking around my small house I see there are unfinished projects all about. The inspiration to create and craft, to cast on a new project and flourish with new ideas has turned into clutter. Boxes and shelves overflowing with half finished sweaters, paint buckets piled in a corner waiting to be t