My daily life includes time in my magical little workspace.
I signed a lease January 1, 2020.
I’ve been slowly setting it up for sewing lessons, and custom clothing fittings, and shipping orders, and meditation, and various handcrafts to make together with a community I hoped to build. In person. Together.
I don’t talk about this often. I’d much rather focus on making beautiful things.
I used to come here every other week for these until the pandemic. Since I had to come anyway, we’re popping in a bag of goodies while I’m here. My veins don’t like being poked, so it’s almost always painful. But worth it. I have a gene mutation that prevents my body from breaking down nutrients and toxins completely.
I wish my cells would read some Marie Kondo, because this does not spark joy.
Rested most of today with a painfully chipped tooth
and an ear infection.