keep on moving

it doesn't seem to matter how busy i get, as long as i keep drawing i can handle it. 

bop, the cat is in hospital and everyone i know is praying for him to their various gods and deities. im less focused than usual(!) and have a lot of projects on, a broken van i need to fix and a house full of boxes i cant unpack until the new carpets have been laid.. and ive been sitting sketching!

it sounds like a waste of time but now i can focus a bit better and get back to it.

poetry friday

i haven't sat here long,

yet everything stops for me.

there are trees and,

there are cars,

i choose to focus on them.

i choose also to focus on my feet,

and i can feel the wooden,

floor beneath.

for everything i need to do,

i hold silence and guild,

from way beneath the path of many,

an iron will,

in the strength of few.

a truck goes past,

and my busy day,

comes back with it,

into view.

copyright cosmic 2009