I used to love it when my calendar was full. Any social event, dinner, gathering, concert; I was there. Now there are few things that I look forward to besides time spent making my art. And yet here I am, obligations to fulfill, art to make that is not mine own choosing, trips to places I have exhausted already. Thank goodness for the bright spots that make the voids between disappear.
Sometimes things just have to burn and isn't that a bright spot.
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