That's the weather, and it seems to be so with my writing. Writing is just for writing's sake this week. Not to accomplish anything or start/finish anything. Want to work on some old pieces and chip away at some new ones.
Sculpture art is to me amazing. That one can be so patient with their hand tools and chip away at a block of marble. Plaster Paris and clay seem to be easier than marble, but still awesome. Eye-hand coordination is something I have very little of compared to any amateur sculptor.
I rather like putting bits and pieces together and making something whole, instead of chipping away. However, my big work seems to be more a block of marble that has a gem hidden inside of it, than an architectural masterpiece. (OK, I am glossing). Maybe that's why I am having so much trouble with it. I have to get my head around it and sculpt.
On another front, I'm picking up cooking again, which I love now. Although it is not so exotic, i.e. I stick to vegetarian and chicken dishes mostly, it's enjoyable. And cheaper than eating out!!
Don't worry -- the kitty banks have yet to be raided.... I've a long way to go before that...
