I spent today trying to figure out what to write. Which then got me wondering about this whole writing thing.
As I look past Day 365, will I continue writing several paragraphs each day? Writing every day, even when things aren't exciting, has been challenging. Do I talk about me? Do I talk about things around me, work, sewing? Or do I complain? The daily writing has kept my mind active and alive, like exercise of the brain, so some type of writing will probably need to stay.
But it sure would be nice not to have to create something out of thin air. Typically when I sit down to write, the words flow (although sometimes slowly) and somehow, without a clear direction, wind up tying into the picture of the day.
Not today. Random thought about what happens in March don't really tie into today's picture.
I've cut up some of those blocks I filed a couple days back. I combined them with some of my scraps and have sewn them together into different colored blocks. Add some white sashing and borders and I see a colorful kid's quilt in the making.