Saturday, March 30, 2013

Gratitude :: Journaling

With so much to be grateful for,
 I just have to stop and say Thank You.

Berries drawn with brown colored pencil.
Abundance always make me think of fruit...berries.
Not sure why!

Much love,

Friday, March 29, 2013

Breathe :: Journaling

I find myself deep in thought
a lot.

I need my quiet, alone time,
but yet I take great comfort in knowing that I am never truly alone
in this.

When you just quietly think,
where do your thoughts wander?


Sunday, March 24, 2013

Trust :: Journaling

Feeling the Power.

Wishing you a beautiful Sunday.


Saturday, March 23, 2013

Just Me and My Thoughts






Taking some precious, precious time
to breathe and think and play
because it is oh so good to do.

la la lala !


Wednesday, March 20, 2013

Live Each Day:: Journaling

With a grateful heart, I try to really LIVE each day.

{Nobody ever said it would be easy!}

Hoping you get to do something you love to do today...


Sunday, March 17, 2013


Catching a few moments every now and then 
to work toward completing a whole page.

Writing about filling up with gratitude
 and keeping the faith...
as each layer in this collage 
just kept getting interrupted by .. life.

I thank you for visiting.


Tuesday, March 12, 2013


 We had a brief glimpse of spring the other day.
 It made me remember my childhood
daydreams and cloud searches for angels...
I wondered what was in store for me.

I still do...

Even when I am tempted to leap off a difficult path
I remember to trust that this path
is the one I'm supposed to be on...

"It'll all be okay in the end.
If it's not okay,
it's not the end."


Sunday, March 10, 2013


onto pages
layers of feelings
layers of paint
and paper
and scribbling
pouring out in white
when feeling


Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Hope :: journaling

 It 'll get better.

Even after 89 days?
Especially after 89 days, Mom.


Sunday, March 3, 2013

quiet :: journaling

just me. quietly.

respecting quiet's space.


Saturday, March 2, 2013

That Red Rose

I needed a simple collage
to even out the clutter in my brain.

It felt wonderful to touch beautiful papers
and smudge a giant glue stick. 

the task of writing focuses my brain,
clarifies my thoughts,
and brings me
centered into the moment.