From The Tiny Book of Tiny Pleasures, “A Page to Color.”
I realized today that I haven’t colored any pages during the month of October. I think it’s because I use coloring time to think about what I want to write, and instead, I’ve been actually writing. It’s slow, but it’s happening.
Just in case I need to put colored pencils or pens to paper, I chose my next page from Paris Street Style: A Coloring Book. It’s one of my favorites. I had a whole stack of coloring books that accumulated during September in the Writing Sanctuary, and I finally reshelved those on the craft side of the home office. Uncluttering moment: accomplished.
I keep meaning to get round to using the colouring book my ex gave me…
If you’re not coloring because you’re going to all those fascinating places you share and spending time at the theatre and with friends, you can save that coloring for long winter nights!
The long winter nights are here! The clocks fell back to GMT on Sunday and it’s currently dark at 5pm. Meh.
I’m not sure when ours change. I only hope it means I get more sleep.