waking up to thunder rolling in the distance.
that kind of electric energy doesn’t fill the air often here… but when it does-i get butterflies in my stomach.
i love a good storm…
i’m supposed to be working on a commission piece. (i also have a post written about commission pieces blah blah yadda yadda that i am supposed to publish but haven’t yet.) but i’m finding the silence taking over me. drowning in it… i’m sitting at the bottom and i’m okay there.
i tried picking up something else yesterday, to keep my hands busy to help pass the emptiness that creators befriend… meh.
sitting. and waiting seems to be it.
listening to emilíana torrini… she’s good for the soul.
i could take pictures of my kitchen window every day… every hour. it always changes, but yet…stays the same. captures the silence and beauty of just… normal. dull life.
plateful of yummy comfort food…
roast chicken, peas and a creamy pesto pasta. i didn’t expect it to be all so green…. but that’s alright.
oooh! did you notice all the green in ALL of the photos. : )
i’ll stop blabbing on and perhaps i’ll bake you something pretty and yummy tomorrow.
xox
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Green. You’re Oirish now missus!