Worry Beads Madonnart Style

Where other cultures light candles, talk it out or draw intricate sand pictures, I sort, bag, box and rearrange. It is my "TELL".Last night an overwhelming urge came over me as I was assembling my pages of shoulder Physio diagrams...a well recognized drive to sort, bag, and rearrange. The area of choice....The Studio. So here I sit surrounded by my "really good shit"....a huge mass of stuff,that I now must make order of. What was I thinking? Right,I remember.....my compulsive reaction to worry.....damn...