Getting dressed as blessing

I'm back.  Thanks to a weekend of solitude, a few counseling sessions, and the end of my first trimester.  I don't know if prenatal depression is a thing but I'm pretty sure I had it. 

 In the studio

In the studio

I'm slowly, slowly learning to stop living out of my own energy and understanding, because I just don't have enough.  The little I do have I devote to fruitless "managing" (read fretting), but I'm letting that go too.  Slowly. 

Feeling really encouraged by my time in the studio today.  I think I might begin a series visually exploring monastic practies.  Absolutely giddy to get back to it tomorrow.