Wild Plans

I’m a bit of a fan of wild ideas. Outliers, out of the box thinking, ‘crazy’ seems a little harsh, but it’s a perspective.

My brain struggles with rational, logic.

There’s a confession.

Not that I don’t understand it’s very nessesary place, not that I don’t reason out how to bring about the outlandish while immersed in a fairly ordinary life. We are just trying to help out an elderly family member, enjoy our people and still earn a living. Our challenges invite creative thinking.

I don’t have the energy (or time) to figure out how anyone else is doing it.

My crazy ideas fuel my life.

Lately, I’m piecing together an art show. This has so many little components I can’t begin to list them.

The momentum of getting the ball rolling is fun though. I love all the small moves , I love stepping into a roll that requires some confident decisiveness. Little stresses, little victories, little swings this way and that. Glitches to work through, options to consider.

I also like the constant reminder that though I’m the one moving my feet, it’s really not in my hands to control. There’s an unfolding which I have learned and am always re learning to trust.

I’m a little excited about things I’m doing today…