Starting a new
dress is an adventure. I have a vision that I will never achieve. However, the vision is what gets me started then,
once begun, the journey becomes self-directing; it’s aesthetic problem solving,
really.
I began
hesitatingly on Wednesday; it was a shaky start but a certain amount of faith
kept me going. Thursday, I had had an idea about how to proceed that’s working
well enough to keep me going. I may have this. Time will tell. (I’m not ready
to post a photo yet.)
I have five days
during which to work on it while the temperatures rise and the rain returns.
One good thing
about making dresses is that it gets me off my butt. Staying at home and wanting
to keep busy (and creative), I find it easy and comfortable to do things at my
desk. I made a cover for an imaginary novel called Night Flight (above), and I’ve been recreating a postcard I’ve had,
and loved, for decades in pencil crayon (also above). I do all this at my desk though, and my
waistline shows it.
Two weeks ago I
started getting mild nerve pain down the inside of my right leg. It’s not
severe, just obnoxious. It made walking unpleasant but didn’t deter me until the
other day when I got really violently sharp pains in the same leg that almost
caused me to collapse. I had two of these experiences so I sat down to rest.
At this stage
of my life I never know if a pain has come to visit or to take up residence. I
was really worried the milder pain was here to stay but it has lessened. It’s
still there but even milder—a good sign. But it makes me think about my future.
I’ve been
hoping to get back to daily walks this year when it’s warmer. I missed out on
virtually all of last year’s walking season due to the severity of my C-PTSD
symptoms.
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