Every single day Veda sits at her art table and plays (works?). Sometimes it's pen drawings. Sometimes markers. Sometimes just words on paper. But she's there making stacks and stacks of art every day. Watching her ritual is incredibly inspiring to me... With more time and space lately, I've been feeling brand new ideas stirring in me that seem to tie in all my disparate interests. I didn't see a connection before. But I feel I'm slowly starting to see a path. So exciting!