Took a little time to myself today. It was splendid. I have been hard at work tapping away at the keyboard everyday, dutifully getting in my word count. Ah, the sacred word count, my new temple, my new construct for spirituality, my everything. I really shouldn't say "hard at work" since I'm enjoying every bloody minute of it.
Today was good. I believe we easily forget how lost we can become in our own self constructed universes. I browsed through the latest issue of musetouch (if you don't normally scope this out do yourself a favor and do so today). "You really need to be writing, not browsing the internet." I thought to myself as I let the inner troll out. But what I found today was inspiration, in an unexpected place at an unexpected time I found that tickling notion that leads your mind to amazing places. First it was on musetouch looking at the amazing books turned to sculptures by Karine Diot. Then it was gawking over the ability Nicole West has to make these insane dolls. And later in the day it was while paddle boarding, just looking out at the layers of mountains and wondering what secrets they hold.
So today was a good day, and I'm rambling...
