Garage art: the unfinished gymnast.
I've been checking out old projects and unfinished artwork a lot lately. I'd like to be creating more, but I'm exhausted. I'd like to be swimming, diving, and kayaking, but I'm exhausted. It's Spring Break, but I haven't been able to catch up on my sleep in any meaningful way, and I'm so low energy, I can barely get anything done. Flat-out beat, but I need to regain some energy, recoup some energy, something, somehow.
Saddened, reflective, exhausted. I look at the Gymnast here, and I know she feels much the same way. But she's holding on, holding up, and with a bit of style.
I must aim to do the same.