So many thoughts swirling around in my head. I am finding it increasingly difficult to sleep. I have to express. I have to start sharing the words tumbling through my brain. I have made notes and probably processed a trillion thoughts and ideas in the last few weeks, but alas no blog has emerged. The thing is I have been busy. I know, I know … old excuse. It was easy to put off blogging about things that have been going on in deference to more pressing deadlines. After all, this is self-directed and I have no deadline other than my own. Choices. Life can be so annoying sometimes. Always boils down to choices. What am I choosing and what criteria am I using to choose. That is the question. I choose. I have been choosing to respond to external deadlines – deadlines imposed by other people's needs and expectations. I have chosen to ignore my internal deadl...
I am creative and intuitive and I write my own story.