Monday, January 14, 2013
The Other Side of Morning...
The one conundrum is not having enough time. I find myself staying up later than I should, sometimes finding myself on the other side of dawn... still awake and still making things.
As a reward for my efforts, sometimes there's the most amazing sunrises ever. Everything becomes awash in an unnatural red and the shadows become deep purples. The purples are so dark, they almost look black – an inky lettering across the sky, spiderwebbed and crawling upward.
Part of me holds my breath, hoping that these creative times continue.