... not really. I paused only once. Studied, and then changed the location because of the work the way hardly recovered to paint. The break did maybe good, it was not easy. Painting against the wall, for what?, For whom? For what? All bad and never good enough. Meanwhile, some answers have come back. For me, for us and everything else is irrelevant. I have new ideas, it starts again, to fascinate me when I see the colors and smeared my table. I take photos again and am inspired by friends, the great things in lovely colors, sew from friends, which can stress is not and enjoy sometimes the moment of optimism, which is simply not a day too dim and my loved ones, are very close to me. Let's see what it is ...
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