Back in the saddle

Some days the bug bites and some days you ignore the itch when you can.

Today, I had epiphany after epiphany on what I wanted to do with description and narrative.  It wasn’t that I hadn’t seen the wall it was more of ignoring until the scene solidified into more than a sketch.  Something…you could smell, taste and touch when reading.  Drawing the imagination in.

Letting the brain work the magic while meditate and cook.