My title is a pun. Or maybe a play on words. I get those things tangled sometimes.
Since I always have so much going on in September, I tend to lose time and find myself dumped unceremoniously into October before I even realize it.
Then, of course, we get into birthday season (I swear, half the people I know were born in October or November) and then I find myself bewildered in December wondering how I got there.
I’m taking a couple of measures to make sure that September goes a bit more slowly this year. I’m basically putting some time ‘anchors’ in my day so I notice that time is passing and one day doesn’t spill into the next.
One of those anchors is the yoga I was talking about in my last post. Another, is a drawing project about an octopus.
Every day, I have been drawing a little ‘note to self’ in the form of a quick sketch of an octopus named Octavia who is learning to take better care of herself.
It might be twee but I’ve never let that stop me before. AND, besides, drawing octopi is fun.
I set some rules for myself – a quick sketch in pencil, not very detailed, minimal erasing, and while I can go back after this month and correct errors, for right now, I am just leaving the drawing however it landed in the first place.