Move It

April 4, 2012

(231 rings)

Memory. It’s so selective! Like a pinpoint of light seeing only that small portion of the picture.
Here I am wondering, out loud, to a woman who sits in a chair most of the day, what I will do with myself now that I don’t have to sew. As if sewing, working, hunching over a machine and cloistering myself in small room is all I want and need in life. Really Em. Get a grip.
Move! That’s what I do with myself when I have any choice at all. Movement is the reason it takes me so long to get in the studio in the first place. I would only have to read my own blog to know this about myself.
But I remember now. Hello body, it’s been a while since we last hung out.

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