This thing that is supposed to be my outlet, my life force, my sanity... has not been getting very much respect lately. I feel like I've been purging my system of the old ways, the old mentality, the laziness. There was a lack of confidence, a lack of structure.
No wonder I got sick. It was a "terrible-attitude-toward-myself" detox, as well as withdrawal from not having enough creativity flow.
So now that I'm (almost) all better, I have plans underway:
1) I have three articles outlined. All I need to do is a tiny bit of research, and then I get out some rough drafts. I have Monday off. I will give myself until 9 pm to complete the first draft of one of the articles. Gotta start off slow.
2)I am going to begin making a purse. A simple hobo bag made out of one of my or Loving Beau's old shirts/pajamas/skirts/parachute pants. All I'll need is some sort of strap. Of course, I could always make that cloth, too, but I want something a little stronger.
3)I plan on practicing my bass at least 3 times a week...I broke it out, started playing it again, and it felt good. That was Monday.
4)I have another short story I still need to finish. I'm going to put it on my desktop to remind me to finish it.
These are my plans. I have goals to reach, and people to knock the socks off with my awesomely creative prowess.
~Pusher. Of. Pens.~
1 comment:
Horray for you! Im so proud of your goals!
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