Thursday, September 13, 2012

Where The Journal Stopped and The Pictures Started.

Yay for mobile blogging! :)

So as I begin the giant new project I mentioned
in last nights posts I dug up my journal
which spanned from April 2009 to April 2010.
And after reaching the exact one year entry I
stopped writing in it. I think at that point
I got a camera and just started documenting
my lifes journey through photos.

If a picture is worth a thousand words then
hopefully I have enough to include fun anecdotes
and keep the story in order.

Flipping through those pictures from 2010 filled
me with an overwhelming sense of happiness.
Seeing all those faces from then and thinking
about where they are now; the different paths
we've taken, the relationships that have come
and gone and how some of us drifted apart.
This is what I live for, CHANGE. It's bittersweet
but it's what shapes into the beautiful creatures
we are.

I didn't start a new journal until January 2011
and I'm still writing in that one hoping to fill
all the pages by New Years Eve :)

Off to write some more!

Xoxo,
B.

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

Gotta Stretch That Dollar Bill.

Oh, golly!

With the seasons changing I always get nostalgic.
Memories flood my mind just as the rain floods
the streets tonight. It's like having an old
friend who you haven't seen in a long while
visit :)

Memories aside, I find myself in a position of
change, letting the artistic chameleon take
over once again.

I need to go back to basics. I need to pay
homage to the spirits of change for leading me
to who I am now. I need to do these things in
order to write with fresh eyes and different
life experiences. So I'll be offline (as if I ha
haven't been gone long already) for a bit
but I'll check in occasionally to see if the body
is still warm lol. Don't blame me, blame my
artistic A.D.D. :)

The new project I'll be diving in to will be a no holds
bar story of the last three years. My search for
my place in this world, my "home". I had to
dig up an old journal for help. I need closure,
forgiveness, a trip down memory lane.

I looked outside my window this morning and
the winds of change were blowing and with this
rain I can't help but think it's washing my
slate clean. Again. I'm humbled by the chances
I'm given. I'll be in touch again soon :)

As always,

Xoxo,
B.

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