Kid just loves him some cows (komos) wrote,
Kid just loves him some cows

Cheshire Moon

There are nights.

Tonight, running on a week of too little sleep and supported with a steady infusion of delicious coffee, I reached the end of my reserves. I should have clued in when I started feeling like I had been clubbed in the head at about 3:30, or when the thought of dinner made me go all woozy.

What really broke me, though, was sitting in the studio trying to get a grip on making a lidded form and throwing from the hump at the same time, and failing.


And again.

And again.

I managed to move straight through frustration and then well into ennervation. By the time I packed up, I could barely move. I shuffled to my car and somehow managed to get myself home and get myself online.

...and I found words waiting for me that reminded me that it all works, and usually not in a straight line.

Timing is everything. Thank you.

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