So much is up in the air, waiting for other people...and I am not the type to sit around and wait for others to make my life happen.
I can finally say I am in a place in my life that I made for myself. I am successful in my job and I can actually say I love what I do. I love what I am doing.
I wish I was making art...it always seems to be the first thing to slip away when I am overwhelmed with day-to-day life.
Every day seems to hold a new battle in understanding that I did the best I could in my commitments and not to beat myself for making the decisions I did.
More to come soon when I have time.
One goal this Fall is to apply for a cultural grant and commit myself to a year of making my art. Collaborative beading projects...we'll see...