How does this happen every year? December 25th creeps up on me like I didn't know it was coming... I start shopping for Christmas on December 26th... How can I not be done? I am easily distracted... that's how... like a magpie spying a shiny object... and if ever there was a season just rife with all things shiny... this is it... oooooo look at that... and I'm off...
For a long time, more than a year, I haven't want to paint or draw or even
write. It was as if all my creative juices had drained away. I told myself
it ...
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