Where would I be without writing? Without drawing and painting and coloring? Where would I be without the outlet of creativity? It has saved me these last few days.
It has been the only thing to unwind and unravel me enough for me to breathe free of a chest tight with worry.
Phee-yew!
So, so heavy. So serious. Mind on overdrive. Relajate mija! Respira! Don't forget to play!
It's been an intense and interesting time. I am practicing remembering that everything is passing and so not to attach myself to much to anything. (Riding the waves, not flailing as they crash over me.)
and I'm still smiling. and laughing.
full on belly laughs even. :)
Love to All-
Goodnight.
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