Yesterday I brought all the bags and boxes of fabric that were piled up in our dining room, back to my studio. I moved back the furniture and all the things that I hang on my walls and put on my windows. I refolded all the fabric and placed it neatly on the shelves.
And today I didn’t step a foot in my studio. Someone told me it’s called the fertile void and I liked that. It’s stepping away from the studio, the routine of creating, to allow something new in. Today, I walked, I rode Chloe and I swam. Making space for my creativity to work without me getting in the way. Making space for whatever is inside me to emerge.
Yesterday I rearranged the furniture in my studio. Tomorrow I’ll go into a familiar and new place. And I’ll see what happens.