I know what you mean. I was a tree sitter too. I always had my nose in a book and the best place was sitting in a tree where no one could disturb you. Thanks @Pepperpot. Glad you liked it too.
I get what you mean. I am in the middle of writing a story and lost my train of thought on how I was going to continue. Then, one night when I could not sleep thoughts about where I wanted to go with it came drifting in and the next day I was able to write a whole chapter. @jigsawjigzag
This attractive puzzle brings back memories of the many hours I spent as a teenager perched in a tree in my backyard, sometimes sulking, sometimes dreaming, or sometimes reading a book
I did and gaining back my skills pleasingly quick. Then I had several days that I couldn't get to it. I noticed my mood had slipped so sat myself down and did some watercolor I liked. My mood went back up again. That, I hope is a lesson learned.
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