Sometimes I feel it and sometimes I don’t. These days I am reminded of the miracle and magic of giving.
These days I continue looking back to sketchbooks of the past. Looking back to the choices I’ve made or lack there of. What has to change so that I can live the life I choose? In a sense I already am. BUT who am I kidding. I want what I want.
Oh wow there’s been some ugly stuff. Real ugly. I love the ideas but the first two remind me that I’ve grown. Thank goodness for that.
A few days ago, I was painting hearts and that led to my love poem. I mean I thought I was done. Apparently not.
Working on a whole new layout, one that’s worthy of a wall.
…AND once I started the whole love poem edit for clarity and fluency, well that led to ideas of all things hearts for the book.
But last night I pondered over the changes and I got to say that little conversation hurt.
All this led to recording myself talking about my creative journey. My plan is to finish off the year reviewing my decisions, goals and bring that to a close so I can be READY FOR 2019
-no hay imposibles
So ready to work on new books and