Most of the time I get the urge to press down some words. Though there are times I create out of order. An artist is not a radical set of extremes but a practitioner for life. Over and over pen to paper, or should I say fingers to keys. It is not luck that leads, but diligence. 

Magic is strength of character to wave. When making my original dresses I felt like such an idiot. I hadn’t a clue what I was doing. Same goes for the book, I just knew I had a deadline and no time for excuses. 

I think, I think, I think…and then I think some more. To think = doubt = fear = stand still = nothing = regret = ? Everyday I run my 5k except today the schedule was off, sometimes we just have to take the keys and drive. I go alone on the runs where I need to shift into full gear.

Driving home during sunset always a special sight.

Yes I know selfies are bad, but I wanted to show my tuxedo jacket the first garment I ever designed.

Night sky at the park.

Not much running rather hard with a 3 year old trying to keep up 🙂 I can run bright and early so I say.