07 May 2010

C is for CLAY play.

What is on my mind? Clay. Clay commission! Too excited to sleep. Read. Draw. Pray. Sleep. Remembering that first step across an elevated log? bridge? at a ropes course at the start of  my senior year in high school (before we left on a wee-bity hiking fiasco) being terrified, but taking the step, crossing that chasm. I keep telling S, the senior, just put one foot in front of the other and keep going (hopefully) in the right direction. I need to take my own advice.


Go on.

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