Good weather and lots of life changes have made my creative creek run dry lately. When I don't have my beading needle in hand I do miss it, so I have still been trying to produce.
This piece is about the life path I have been on, and it's disintegration. I thought I was on solid ground, but I now realize I've been on an arctic ice floe. Underneath my feet the water has been shifting, the temperature has been warming, and now the once thick drift ice is breaking into pieces.
|Image from Wikimedia Commons|
I feel like I'm on a sturdy chunk of ice that will carry me to a new floe, or maybe to land -- and then on to new adventures.
"The problem is not the problem. The problem is your attitude about the problem."
-Captain Jack Sparrow, Pirates of the Caribbean