don’t know what it is about the rainy, cool, days…but, we have quite the love affair going.
i pick up on a certain energy in the air which fuels creativity like not much else can.
it’s pretty amazing.
(until i apply liquid eyeliner in the morning, and forget my umbrella when i head out in the afternoon.)
((i suppose that fuels creativity, too–like when i find myself scrambling around the car, desperately looking for something, anything, to help make the streaky, black, mess look less like a creepy halloween costume and more like the fierce woman i had planned to be that day.))