Strangely, I have felt a shift.
Pretty is a pretty does.
Creative genius is as creative genius does.
I was stuck in the mud literally, and figuratively, both.
I wiggled my Self out and began digging in the dirt, turning over the soil, pulling weeds, and replanting. This began a new-again path to stir slowly to a faster pace of creativity. A bounty of blooming has begun. And, now I have proof.
These are my latest little poufs, made for a Hollywood Regency house
for Halloween. May your own inner or outer 'Creative Genius' get a boost.
Cheers! -Teri
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