Now what?

Iced in and faced with the reality of being able to do what I really want to do. Shifting from working for money to a more creative point of view. I had forgotten about the intense anxiety this can bring. Sitting in the upstairs studio - now what?? It’s taken a couple of weeks and I finally feel like my brain is waking up. Weaving with paper, weaving with yarn from my benefactor friend who cleaned out her stash and passed on some truly amazing things. Weaving with these really cool glass rods that I have been hanging onto for at least 20 years. It’s a start!