What do you get when you mix one month of intensive novel writing with a “holiday” that requires extensive cooking by moi, (all self imposed slavery, I assure you) another upcoming “holiday” that requires more extensive shopping, cooking, as well as decorating and even some furniture rearranging, and an online workshop, and 10 acres of land with livestock to maintain as well as a new obsession that requires tons of research and gear trial? You get an artist who can’t get into her studio to save her life.
Last night I realized that working in the studio is a life saver in many, many ways. Mental health being first and foremost, creating art allows me to unravel and unwind my mind from the things that don’t matter and channel that energy into something productive and beautiful.
So I managed to get lost in the studio for a few hours where I made a mandala to get my brain back on track for creating art. After finishing that last painting of Hope Pass, I wasn’t sure what I was on to next. Drawing a mandala helped me focus and voila! This morning I knew what I wanted to paint.
Here’s the magic mandala for now; and off I go, back to work!