Juggling

This project, that project, this potential, that most-likely. This thing that’s coming, that one that may, and of course the one that doesn’t come at all. It’s very tricky. Lots of balls in the air. I can recall the times I just said yes to everything, and for whatever reason, something falls through, gets delayed, or goes a different direction, and I’m left looking pretty smart. Because everything, with no real assistance from me, falls into place, and I’m able to complete things in an orderly fashion. Other times everything just falls at once, like someone dropped a bunch of empty cardboard boxes on my head from the top of a single story building and I gotta pick ’em all up and recycle them, neatly. Such is the life of an independent designer. Never thought I’d be a juggler, but alas, here I am.