Carrying on

mandalaLast week I once again hit about 60% of my goal time. Partly that was my own tendency to hide from the work, but also we had a lot of house things going on what with getting the roof replaced and dealing with chores around that.

I’m happy to make progress towards my goals, annoyed that I continue to make less progress than I know I am capable of, and very happy to once again have a whole roof overhead.

The picture here is another small art thing I did last week. I am unsure whether to consider coloring in already-drawn pages as an art form, but overall I think it must be art of some kind. It certainly scratches that itch for me a bit, even though it’s not original creative work. But I enjoy it and find it absorbs some of that anxiety I so often feel. Overall, a good thing.

Off to attempt another week! Here is the blog hop link for today’s check-in.

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Carrying on — 1 Comment

  1. I find coloring in someone else’s lines to be very therapeutic and I certainly consider it creative. Each person would color in those lines differently. That’s what makes the world go ’round. Have a great week.