Nia pulls the postcard close to her nose. “The roof?”
“I’m a pain-trrr,” Thalia snatches the card back, “— not an arrr-ki-tec-t.”
“Hmmmm… Who can we send this one to?” Calliope ponders. “Someone who… recognizes we’re doing our best.”
Always do your best. Your best is going to change from moment to moment; it will be different when you are healthy as opposed to sick. Under any circumstance, simply do your best, and you will avoid self-judgment, self-abuse and regret.
~Don Miguel Ruiz
A note from LoveLetterist:
I am geometrically challenged at the best of times.
Today's image is what happens when to keep my commitment to show-up, the work is rushed.
A good reminder
that elements
are transformed
by fire and pressure?
The message about being under pressure is loud and clear. I'll budget my sending of fascinating rabbit hole discoveries! Once a week? One woman's junk is another man's treasure. Tal's comment about not being architects frames this well. I remember wearing out Pink Pearls while learning about 3-D perspective engineering graphics. Vanishing point; orthographic projection. Smudge city!
Rock and roll Jay and Gail!