Oh, des points de suture

oh, stitches.  That's how I feel when everything waits behind a tree until it builds up.  Then, when you see the tree and say 'oh, that looks like a nice place to sit and enjoy life.', it all falls on you.  It's an unpleasant experience that seems to be occurring more frequently this year than any other.   At times like these you really just have to organize yourself and stop procrastinating.  BUT it's so so hard!  

Not that I'm complaining.  I have been given so many great opportunities this year and I just need to deal with the consequences.   Apart from these minor events or barricades or whatever they are, everything is a bit muddled.  Muddled isn't good.  Muddled needs to be sorted out really quickly.   

At least I have art and drama and people around to help me see that the stress ain't that bad.

frankie also helps sort out the blues or anything that may be bothering you.  I only recently started reading it and I love it to bits already.  It's inspirational in so many ways with it's artists, writers, models, photographers and funny gadgety stuff.  of course most of the things featured in the 'to buy' section can never be found by a normal person.         

Je suis très en colère