I wrote letters today, and escaped to another place, combining images and words...reminiscing on my yesterdays, and suddenly noticing in my quiet reflection that the natural world was resting as well, beginning the transformation of its energy to its roots deep within. The warmer days had migrated alongside the geese without a sound. I turned on the paper lanterns and the kitchen's dim lights to balance the achromatic scenery of the outdoors, and felt at peace.
I love taking my photographs, little drawings and/or pages from my journals to Staples where i photocopy them and use them to decorate the envelopes of letters I write to my children. It's such a happy way for me to share small bits of my thoughts with them.