I can hardly wait to get up in the morning and meditate; then grab my sketchbook and have at it. Cats gather round as I load one hand with colored pencil and markers and use the other to open a fresh new page in my book. Scribbling and coloring occupy me until I catch a glimpse of the snow drifting down outside the window. I rush outside the front door with my digital camera and capture the beginnings of a full-fledged snowstorm. Oh goody, now I have the perfect excuse to burrow inside, ignore the world and draw, sketch, journal, tap on the computer keys, creating to my heart's content.
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