I hate, hate, hate being sick,
mostly because I know it’s my body’s
way of telling me to rest. I don’t really
travel well, too much stress getting everything
ready before hand and too much stress getting
back to normal after a trip, so I get sick.
Today, I have no voice, which is okay,
but I have the cough and congestion to
go with it. But I feel better, so I grabbed
an old background collage from the stash
that I hated and a helper emerged…
Along with some flowers and friends. I feel better already.
I wonder if anyone has studied the brain waves of someone
when they paint? What would emerge?