I’m back in.  The studio.   After a two week break I’m turning on the griddles and turning off the accumulated anxiety.  How clogged I feel when my hands aren’t working on something.  Push that more and I’d say hand eye connection creating.  
Do you see then move?   Or move then see?   

This is why I like working on large panels.  The duality is always shifting.  At best it’s fluid, like warm wax on a warm panel.  It just moves along.  A self directed swath of color.  

Other days it’s clogged blind and directionless.

Embrace the drip!  The daily drip that can fill a pot to water a plant.  A drip that increases the water bill.  It all adds up!

What is your daily drip?