i'm doing The Artist's Way
(me & every1 else)
after years of people suggesting i stop blabbing and put pen to paper, i finally put my big girl pants on and began The Artist’s Way.
i say “big girl pants” then present you with my crafty little notebook cover. i’m really very proud of it. i’ve been enjoying the excuses to scribble and doodle — even if the requisite three morning pages initially felt like annoying, boring, early-morning workouts.
… speaking of, do 2am scrapbooking sessions count as one of the weekly artist dates? if so, i’ve met my quota for the month i fear.
my thoughts so far …
my right hand hurts from all the writing
i (sort of) accidentally amassed what may be the largest recorded collection of colorful stickers and washi tape
apparently i’m feeling deeply nostalgic for AP Language Arts class
i love winter in new york. i love my rotting nook. i love my morning pages (notebook).



