Today I had just 16 minutes available to work in my studio. This was it.
I could tell you about my day – the flood in the basement from the floor above, the anxiety over forgotten pre-travel chores, calls to doctors and pharmacists about vaccine/drug interactions, the manic last-minute changes to plans, etc. But I won’t do that because it will stress me out all over again.
And yet.
I had 16 minutes in my studio, and that was a very good thing.