October 9, 2006
As you know,
I love to be creative publicly. I bead in public, paint, sew bindings, read and even play publicly. This journal page started its existence in Flagstaff Arizona, where I'd fallen head over heels for a certain 5 year old boy. He wouldn't stay still long enough to actually draw him, so this is a fib-and-a-fudge type drawing.
Today, in an effort to release all things 'house sale oriented', I treated myself to coffee and painting at StarChucks (you know what I mean). And this is what came about.
Journaling is something I feel I should focus on right now. Small tid bits of time away from the crazy feelings that I call my life right now. This isn't a "should" sort of should, it is a comfort sort of should.
Am I making any sense?