I stumbled into this year with a plan - a plan I made back in November. Read too many books, learn silversmithing. It has been just over three weeks and already that plan has been flung out the window.
I had an idea. I mulled on the idea, I plotted what the idea could look like.
I bought paper.
I came home yesterday and shared my idea with Husband, who got so excited for my idea, immediately declared it my thesis, and encouraged me to push back my “plan” for the year and Do This Thing.
And I am. I’m doing this thing. It will be a while before the paper arrives in the mail - assuming it’s even the correct paper (I might need the heavier stock). And there will be other things I need to explore before I start - what paint works best, what pens and ink work best: it’s all very particular and I’ll probably need to wear gloves as well. And while all of that is going on I’m going to Finish Annatar.
And then…