Have you tried just scribbling and gluing scraps into your journal? It helps 🌈
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Yes, it’s cold.
But the flowers know spring is coming.
And the flowers are brave.
❄️🌷❄️🌷❄️
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I’m consumed by fears and doubts. Hopelessness and anticipation eats at me. Will I ever get past this? Will I ever be able to live without second guessing every move I make?
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Page from my current art journal
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Finally got some alone time this weekend. Got to work on Wyll’s and Shadowheart’s (new) pages~ and found some neat bits for Ione (my tav).
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Found this beautiful planner in Barnes & Noble and decided I could turn it into a art/mixed media journal. These are the first two pages of my journal, paying homage to my favorite series Sailor Moon. Sailor Saturn is my favorite, can you tell? 😉
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I don't know what to do. I don't know what I want.
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Did you know that the first time a bee leaves the hive, it takes time to memorize how to get back home?
🐝It flies around the hive in the close circle, and then a slightly bigger one, and then a bigger one, getting further and further away each time.
🐝And after a while, it can fly miles away to forage from flowers and confidently find its way back.
🐝🌸 So don’t be afraid, to venture far afield. You’ll always be able to find your way home, too.
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Time keeps slipping out of my reach. I regret every passing moment. I’m grieving the past and already grieving the future.
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