Once I've started...
Feb. 11th, 2010 04:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperance...I'm really no good at stopping. No brakes, apparently - or no kick-start after braking, sometimes that's it. If I go for a walk, eg, I want to walk; and then I want to stop walking, preferably in a pub. I don't much like the thing of walking for a while, stopping for a while - in a pub, eg, or for a picnic - and then walking more. One thing at a time, y'know?
Right now? I don't really want to stop painting. However, I'm going to be ruthless with myself: I'm going to plug my shoulder into the TENS machine and drink this here pint of Banana Bread Beer (yes, honestly: and it really does taste of bananas. And somewhat of spicy breadiness too) and read Dumas for half an hour. Then if that coat's not dry enough to take another, I'll fiddle a little with the little brush and a length of that damn coving. Just a little. And then get back to work, promise. Just, not quite yet...
Right now? I don't really want to stop painting. However, I'm going to be ruthless with myself: I'm going to plug my shoulder into the TENS machine and drink this here pint of Banana Bread Beer (yes, honestly: and it really does taste of bananas. And somewhat of spicy breadiness too) and read Dumas for half an hour. Then if that coat's not dry enough to take another, I'll fiddle a little with the little brush and a length of that damn coving. Just a little. And then get back to work, promise. Just, not quite yet...