I thought and thought about it and decided. I need a new take on being seventy years old. I have been telling myself actively or subliminally that there is no logic in starting any new big phases of my life as I am so near the end of it, stepping off into the void, could go any day now and clearly I am not the power house I used to be. Now I am thinking bullroar, I mean really anybody can go anytime right? Also sounds sooooo totally self pitying, oh poor me crap. I have always been more prolific, more driven than anyone I know so if I am running on half speed big deal, I will now be closer to normal. If I am stepping into the void and time is limited then I need to get off my fanny and live it up. So first I changed my hairstyle a first step in any adventure, got my yoga back on tack. Then I ordered a great big beautiful slab roller for the studio to help make my clay dreams come true. My new toy/adventure in clay should arrive today or maybe tomorrow.