studio view :: three

Tuesday, I began my studio time restless and unsure how to begin. 

I had gone to the library earlier with my children and came home with a handful of magazines. 

With scissors, glue stick, and empty pages ready I spread out on my floor. 

As the music filled the air and my daughter joined me on the floor 

I just allowed the words and images to speak to me

 Once my pile is full I spread it all out to see what I have and just begin. 

There are no rules, no expectations, no judgement. 

 

To have my girl beside me was a special time. 

the act of making a vision board

 makes space for what is already there, waiting to come out. 

It is allows the things I love to gather in one place

music, images, words, sunshine,

laughter and creativity 

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