Bringing Into Being

I just need to release a little creative juice you might say.
Or the build up of having too much (if that's possible)

I spend all this time reading other people's fantastically inspiring blogs
Then I think, " I live a blog like that, there are a million little details I could be blogging about, with photos & everything!" which is directly followed by "I don't have time for that."

All I have to do is turn around & there are projects in phases.
The dreaming what to do with/lots of potential category holds things like that basket of yarn over there, or those wool sweaters I'm 'itching' [pun intended] to recycle into something awesome.
Same goes for the glass full of silverware that has been wanting to be made into several windchimes.

The ongoing stuff is only partially hidden by the wooden tri-fold draped with the colorful scarves of my winter/fall/spring wardrobe. The ribbons and laces for fun paper-sewing ideas, the sewing machine with it's clothing altering ways or the quilt-as-you-go top spreading out from behind.
There's cotton yarn on a pair of needles that go with me, becoming a 'I'm-lovely-but-please-use-me'
washcloth.

Not to mention the crafting of newspaper pots that must be created soon to house the seeds awaiting spring.
So what is one to do? A girl become woman who loves to create. Anytime, almost anywhere.
With SO much inspiration and skills to pick up along the way, from all sorts of people.
Keep crafting I suppose. And remember to look back; taking stock of what has been made, so as to ward off discouragement when faced with mountains of ideas.

I'm seriously thankful for a room to spread out in (could you imagine me in an entire house?!).
And there has been grand pockets of time in which to craft, though I often don't know where to start and will drift from one to another in small increments of the hours.
So I shall choose contentment. And real life mixed in with all the dreaming up I can do. :)