this blog post.
Since then, my brain has been doing funny things.
I started thinking about what that would really be like to have my big wild dream come true. I started thinking about how I can create a space for creativity now vs. something that only lives in imagination.
I've started thinking about the kind of space, conversations, happenings I would want in that space. The kind of people I would want to invite in. The pictures change. The faces morph. But the daydreams are delicious. Intoxicating. Calling to me.
I have an idea. It's been inspired by several, very small, barely noticeable situations, conversations and settings. I believe in my idea. I think it's good. It's something I can do now. It's something I can play with and it's something that could live in the real world instead of my imagination. It gets me a step closer....
I took out a journal tonight that has sat empty on a shelf for probably 9 years. I filled up the first 8 pages with ideas for this thing I am thinking...this dream I am dreaming. I think the ideas are good. They came in a blink - fast, easy - just like a great painting. I know what my next steps are and I'm so, so, so excited to take them!!