Artist date today and by 3 o clock I still hadn't tempted the muse. Doing every other left brain activity imaginable (including contemplating taxes) didn't help, and my "responsible side" was winning out. After a full out argument between my right and left brain, my right citing the embarrassing fact that I haven't picked up a paint brush in MONTHS, I resorted to drastic measures...
chocolate chip.
In spite of the fact that I have worked so hard the last few months to get my weight down and been victorious in that regard, I needed to shift gears for the sake of creativity.
Yes, sometimes the muse needs to eat.
Standing in front of a blank canvas with no muse in sight it hit me...
must make cookies.
I have employed the food tactic before but don't make a habit of it. Sometimes it takes drastic measures... sometimes it takes cookies.
Twenty minutes, two warm cookies, one glass of milk later, my paint brush was flying. The muse just needed a little milk and cookies.
Can you blame her?
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three spirits
Love this! Will you be adding the grids and stuff ala Thin Places? Gorgeous as always! You are such an inspiration!