Worry
seems to swoop in like a dark shadow.
Worry picks and pecks at my thoughts, scratches at my memories, pulls my feelings to shreds.
"Worrying away at things" is more than a figure of speech. Why
do I brood so incessantly? Worry
is how I incubate new ideas and hatch solutions,
how I push problems from my nest and see answers take flight. |

detail of Worry Bird
The Worry Birds Cape |