If I were a flower, what would I be? This was my recent art journaling prompt, but I didn't have to give it much thought. I would be a daisy. Not the flashiest flower - nor my favorite - but it feels right. Its beauty is in its cheerful simplicity.
What is it about paths that draw me in? My photo library reveals numerous images of paths - some straight, some winding - but my favorites disappear into the distance. The unknown, the mystery, the potential they hold...
Sitting in my office the other day, I asked myself - what am I doing here? And my mind whispered without hesitation - neglecting your soul.
It's been a busy few weeks, but today, I'm keeping it simple.