i am in love with my journaling process these days.
there are times of intense writing and cutting and gluing and documenting
the figuring out of my story and all the words of others that i want to remember because,
they are speaking to me right?
these are the intense days.
getting it all down, one way or another.
it was also a weekend full of family, cooking, sitting in the glorious sunshine;
there was laughter, some tears, solid cuddle time, chores, sickness.
the moments that string together and become my days.