I'm waiting for the next ...development ...person ...inspiration ...story ...incarnation ...dream to make me see things in a whole new way. I'm not sure what, but I'm waiting for something.
We've taken to drawing together in the evenings. It is relaxing and it is one of those things that is fun enough that it drowns out the impulse to flick on the t.v. to cope with the record rain fall we've had this month. The great thing about drawing is that anything is possible. Anything.
As we trudged through the rain once again...the light filtered down through the darkening sky and reflected off of the pavement. Indoor games and stories and plans all seemed so lifeless and secondary. But we soon adjusted to the diminished light, and we turned inwards to conjure new spells and pull old tricks, hatch new plots and explore the worlds of our dreams.