Monday Post ~ May 21, 2012
“There is a divine blueprint for your week ahead, in which the most creative possibilities unfold out of infinite thoughts of love. Imagine.”
— Marianne Williamson
This is the moment to deepen, or commit to, your regular creativity practice. Regularity — a daily practice, if at all possible — is key.
So what are your plans for creative practice this week? Given the specifics of your schedule, decide on a realistic intention, goal, or a milestone to reach for — and plan that time in your calendar. An intention as simple as “I will be creative for 10 minutes every day” or “I will gesso three canvases on Wednesday” is what it’s all about.
Share your intentions or goals as a comment to this post, and let us know how things went with your creative plans for last week, if you posted to last week’s Monday Post.
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Studio Mothers: Life & Art 
A great weekend with my brother and sister; terrific author event at the studio last night; flowers planted; veg beds ready to go. Feeling off center due to spotty morning practice and not eating well. Going to address those issues this week.
Last week’s creative/well-being intentions:
* Morning centering practice w/journaling [still not in the groove here–and feeling it]
* Write Bliss Habits guest post [yes]
* Complete installment of nonfiction project for “5PM Friday” accountability group [no]
* Prepare for Writers’ Workshop [yes]
* One blog post [edit]
* Yoga/walk/run x3 [x2i]
* Gardening [yes]
* Clean eating all week: Mostly raw vegan, plus brown rice and beans
This week’s creative/well-being intentions:
* Morning centering practice w/journaling [daily]
* Complete installment of nonfiction project for “5PM Friday” accountability group [Th/F]
* One blog post [W/Th]
* Yoga/walk/run x3 [T/W/Fri]
* Gardening
well tommorrow i’ve my only partially free day for the week and my three aims are….
enter some submissions
put a dent in the laundry pile smothering my couch (more creative then you think that one)
and lastly forgive myself if nothing pans out
Hey there, Amelia! How are things going?
bogged down under children but relishing spring
gah! summer’s coming, right?