have spent 5 hours working on carving a block print, adding rain drops and a gnarly tree and mountains to the landscape.
finally watched True Grit. love.
am having grace for myself for consuming pretzels and two diet cokes.
have felt inexplainable hope and a thirst for adventure, that seems to have its roots deep, deep in my soul.
realized i am ready to start dreaming for two (which may become the hook line for a new poem).
have gotten to have random chats with friends from all different parts of my life. so grateful for these beautiful people (you know who you are!)
am full of poetry. or at least poetic lines.