Tornadoes and thunder storms have defined life here in
Oklahoma for the past few weeks. Yet
again, the bed shaking, window rattling rolls of thunder woke me long before
the alarm. Each day I am thankful that
the tornadoes have avoided the Tulsa area.
I have been away from my blog for quite some time, but this
morning I put my ruby slippers on and clicked them three times before taking my
coffee upstairs with the promise that even thirty minutes is better than zero.
There are a million excuses for not writing, or creating for that matter. My family is experiencing a number of changes
this year, and I decided that I need to make some changes myself. I cannot simply allow insignificant excuses
determine my days any longer. So, with the rain coursing down the skylights and
the household still quiet and asleep I came upstairs to put pen to paper. After all, “We are what we repeatedly
do. Excellence, then, is not an act but a
habit.” Aristotle.
I mentioned that my household is changing; whose isn’t? After all, life itself is one series of
changes after another, and my daughter turns 12 this month! Talk about some changes. Clothing shopping has become a consumer
nightmare- we want to buy her nice clothes but either she doesn’t like them or
they can’t be found in her size.
Thankfully, she does not ask for clothing and piercings, or even nail
polish for that matter. She loves her
books and fish. That inspired me this
morning. Her favorite fishy topic is the
deepest depths where the oddest fish of all live, and nothing else. (We both find this fascinating. I may have posted my original hand carved
Angler Fish stamp artwork in the past- if not, it will be a future post.) But this morning I tried my hand at a
whimsical drawing with a young girl wearing an angler fish hat. A fashion accessory I know my daughter would
embrace.
Ta for today,
Renee