My art journal is . . .
a breathing space.
A doodle place.
For swishing paint
and gluing bits and pieces.
It's for color play and daydreaming.
And sometimes a place to let the yucky out.
And to think that lately I'd ALMOST had myself convinced that I should give it up....
that it was taking time away from what "really matters".
I've since come to understand that is exactly the reason why I should NEVER STOP!
D a n c e w i t h i t ( a l l ) !