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Stasis

Cliff Edge ~ Mull of Galloway

I am feeling a little stuck today... perhaps it is just that pause before my moontime drifts into a brand new cycle... perhaps it is a lull after the creative surge of painting Totem... I'm kind of frustrated by the length of time it takes to dry the painting and the fact I have nowhere else to keep it other than the easel - I would quite like to make marks on a new canvas now...

This weekend I even missed a couple of days Morning Pages! I'm not even sure how - I was very specific about making sure I did them today because that's how easy it is to fall out of the habit...

I'm very slow at getting things done and I have been typing and deleting words to post today - I'm really trying to post something every day... I even went to the imagination prompt and clicked the button so many times it came up with "Imagination Prompt needs a holiday!"

The picture I've chosen for today is actually the southern most point in Scotland, the Mull of Galloway. Believe me the cliff is a lot more wobble inducing than it looks in my picture. It was quite exhilarating sitting between the little sign and the steep drop to the sea!

Maybe I need to look at the challenges I'm ignoring and jump. I'm fascinated by the idea of telling stories but I don't seem to be moving that along... I have a few stories I have chosen to learn, I have myself booked on some workshops later in the month - but I need to push past that new comfort zone and find some places to stand up and tell. It's not that I don't have a clue where to do that - I have a list of events and storytelling circles that I could go to - it's just that I need to kick my own arse again and jump.

Maybe I just needed to "put that out there"...