So I did. Slipped into my nighty and crawled into bed. And then my head started. Jumping from one idea to the next. From a photo idea to a story idea to pondering if I checked when my bus will leave tomorrow to “did you turn off the coffee maker” back to photos… till I got back up. Growling. Who can sleep when your head refuses to stop?
Couch… computer, lets see if that photo idea will turn out ok, then back to bed. Being a good girl feels somewhat nice. Now be a good head also!
Pose: Bauhaus Movement – Rui