I haven’t felt this intense about a project in a very, very long time.
Except for the accursed day job, and having time constraints, I am using every moment that I have to work on Candace.
It isn’t actually work…it is play.
I forgot how much fun it is to play.
I was stumped with her hair. I only want to pull from my stash, and I had a difficult time of it. All my browns are too red, or too green, or too orange… too dark, too light.
I finally called my Hubby into the sewing studio to get his opinion, and his opinion was of help.
But what helped the most was having a chat with myself.
I forgot how much taking the creative process too literally spoils the fun.
After my little chat with myself, I got back to playing.
And I really, really want to shop all of the batik fabric sales that I can find!