Yesterday we gathered a couple of friends and had a clay day. Ahhhhh....I love clay. The younger two made clay masks.
Such a fun project and love to see how they see things. The older kids were not as free as the younger. Isn't that true in general. The younger you are the freer to create. This isn't a new theory or thought. But yesterday was a gentle reminder that we all at some point in time, become a bit too conscious. I am making an effort in my daily like to live a bit more freely. So far...it has been very rewarding and I find that I am being flooded with ideas. Now...If only I can figure out how to exist with less sleep I should be able to work on more of these ideas.