when you’re having a creative fit. You sit down and watch TV and try to figure out what the hell is happening to you.
Right now I’m trying to come up with fundraising ideas, because even with the outpouring of support I’ve seen in the Forest, I’m going to need funds to make the wonderful things happen! But I can’t shake the feeling that this is meant to be, and that it will happen the way it is supposed to whether I have a million dollars or nothing at all.
I’ve got my first official dance idea, from a picture someone posted. It’s some deer dancing in the pond, and as I looked at the picture I heard children singing “Down To The River To Pray.”
Thank goodness Mum told me to get a notebook.