When I was younger...I found myself to be a much more creative person. Making music and writing and working with my hands to create things - collages, found poems, scrapbooks, journals - used to be constants.
I miss creativity. I want to create things.
Yet, I wonder:
Do I have time for it? Can I make money doing it?
Being a grown up is sad.
Until payday...
WG
1 comment:
yay, thanks for sending me the link to your blog! :)
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