Percolating.
Planning.
Mentally jotting down notes and then crumpling them to toss on the floor.
Something’s brewing, intense and magical.
This familiar feeling is welcome. So very welcome. The beginning of something big.
Something is trying to take shape and I’m giving it grace, nourishment and attention, as best I can. For now.
More free time coming midweek.
A new semi-permanent state of living with ample time & energy to nurture this something to fruition.
I love it already, like parents love their unborn child….. I just don’t understand it yet.
“It was this beautiful thing. It was someone being in love with something. And being f@cking great at it. And being loved back….. It’s 100% ok if you don’t love it any more, because the most special part of it is that you are capable of that love.” – Nat to Carmy, The Bear
Kibby Jardine 