When I was little I loved drawing and painting. I used to sit for hours in a room, with my earphones on, creating one sketch or painting after another. There is something very calming about being still and pouring your energy into something that morphs and grows into something beautiful. I haven’t really done that for a long time. The closest that I come to sitting still is making jewelry and reading (does internet surfing count?). One of these days, I just want to sit down with a pencil, a piece of paper and doodle my way to happiness.