"Every day is a door leading back to the core."
Things have been hectic lately. I'm finding myself overwhelmed with projects. One or two of these projects are actually mine. The others are all projects that I've been charged with doing for other people or organizations. This, for the most part, is more stressful than it needs to be.
The stress makes it difficult to get to sleep at night. That time just before sleep, when you lie in bed thinking, has always been a quality time for me. A time where I can think through the designs of my personal stuff. Playwriting endeavors, art, et cetera. Now, I'm stuck trying to formulate "to do" lists while I lie there, hoping that I remember to get everything done.
Slowly, these other projects are coming to a close. I'll be left working on mine. And maybe I'll even be able to take it somewhere.