Yesterday, as I was finishing Wee Folk for Early Work Mercantile, I was thinking how different life is for me as compared to others.
It may be different....but it is never boring.
The kitchen has a "creating station". On upload days, it tends to grow. There are paintbrushes drying in the dish drainer, along with silverware.
A variety of paints, sealers and glues hang out with a bowl of instant coffee, mixed to just the right level for "aging".
If there are good smells from the oven...generally it is nothing that anyone wants to eat, when I take it out.
I do use the coffee table for coffee....and stitching and building.....it also works great for sculpting.
If you come to visit, there is usually some level of "Creative Disarray"....it mirrors the disarray in my head as well. As one character is finished, I have 3 more in my head that I try not to lose!
In it all, I may not have a fancy job. A showroom house....nor am I a slave to fashion.
I have the ability, however, to do what I love ~ give back to the Universe, the gift that I was given. I get to inspire others to create along the way.