There was a finality to typing the number 52. I’ll admit to feeling a bit wistful. When I embarked on this journey of discovery, it was to explore what I might learn about inspiration and creativity by regular and frequent visits to the same small space. I learned more about myself than either of those two things.
I learned with even greater conviction that I don’t like the constraints of regularity…there were Mondays I wanted to skip…but didn’t. I learned that seeing out the project no matter where it lead was important despite the regularity of it. I learned that even in a small space that’s less than 300 square feet, there’s always something special to be discovered or celebrated…I needed to be reminded of that.
Thank you for following along.