Doing The Bird Walk

I spent the afternoon puttering around my studio trying to feel serene, not manic, about not being 'lit up' yet.

I watched this pigeon, across the way from my window, patrol his ledge for about an hour.

Back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, from corner to corner.
I felt as one with this pigeon, as I banged around my space fiddling with this and that.

Both of us very busy but not really accomplishing diddly.