i’m moving soon, but i don’t know where. i have super-high expectations for where i see myself and my creative profession, and i’m mad at myself for not being there already (which i know is very silly).  i know i have some new and exciting things in store for me, and i’m getting a little bit restless in the meantime. i’ve never been one for surprises . . . i like knowing what is going to happen next!

but for now, i’ll stay calm and quiet and be thankful.

this is the firing shed out at work. its quiet this week, and that’s exactly what i need.