I'm exhausted and depressed. And the more exhausted and depressed I become, the less creative spirit I can harness to pour into this site.
It's beautiful outside but too cold to venture out on my new wheels. But the steps that were blocking the way to freedom have been dropped so technically it's a possibility. Waiting for inspiration. Maybe I'll just go out and find it. When the weather is warmer. When I feel a bit warmer.