Grateful for the energy to tackle the task of finding order before I create. Ducks in a row? Where are the ducks? All I see are dust bunnies!

I could be just procrastinating but I feel I cannot do anything meaningful among the chaos.My mind is as cluttered as this room. No formation . No information. No imagination.

Even a vaccuum would be preferable to this dysorganization. (misspelling intended). And a vacuum would definitely help.

The debris in here mocks me.The cobwebs remind me that it has been too long since I demanded my soul to express itself. I need to coax my opinions out.

A ritual to organization. Reduce, recycle, relinquish,remove. Repeat!

Creative minds are seldom tidy but creative minds require room to grow. Creative sanctuary.

Like ducks on the water my thoughts will land awkwardly and noisily then line up in formation and organization.