“There’s no use trying,” she said: “one can’t believe impossible things.” “I daresay you haven’t had much practice,” said the Queen. “When I was your age, I always did it for half-an-hour a day. Why, sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.”
Through the Looking-Glass
As I’ve mentioned, I”m between shows.
I’m working to deliberately spend more time thinking and planning and less time scrambling. In doing so, I’ve realized there are three things I need more of. Note that these are not just three things I want more of.
I need to spend more time outside. I work with the park system. This should not be a challenge.
I need more music. I need to sing more. My church no longer has singable music on Sunday mornings, so we’ve looked elsewhere. We’re not resettled yet. But, I also need to be playing more music, even if I did cancel my Apple Music subscription and lose my downloaded files. I do know that, if I open it up again, I’ll get those files back.
I need more art. I need more time to create.
That’s not six things, nor are they impossible. I just need to make them a priority.
It goes without saying that I need to be writing more.
Even though I just said it.
That’s not six things. They’re also not impossible things.
No one is in charge of helping me get these things but me.
I’m working on them.