these past few weeks i have literally been creating non stop. at least one knitting project per day. amongst countless other artistic endeavors. brainstorming lots of ideas for the business i want to have running eventually… really, just living, my dream. yet reality looms overhead, whispering, “work. work. work.” and i am. just not in societies way. i want my passions to support my life. i can’t just work to live. that’s insane.
pfft. and the say us right brained illogical poetics are mad.