The winter seems to always fill my mind with questions and reflections on life goals and ambitions. I have moments of clarity and moments of doubt. Today I am feeling happy and clear as the snow is actually falling! I can see a path in my creativity like a well worn stream bed awaiting the first spring thaw. There and almost ready to flow.
That spring green ever pulled from my memory and a beacon in the near future has me thinking of our garden and the potential ahead. Holding onto the now while honoring the past and allowing the future to show her face without fear... a goal for this week.
Mother of three red heads. Artist, collector and appreciator of the natural world, exploring all it has to teach us.