Just Make Art ...

One of my many goals this year. 

Like I said I my last post, 

last year was exhausting.

Beautiful and wonderful and exhausting.

I guess that's what I want life to be, right?

I've been thinking about my word for this year. 

And I'm still undecided. It's tough to commit to just one.

The first year I picked one, it just came to me: acceptance.

The second year: clear as day: surrender.

Last year, I was too overwhelmed to even pick one.

But this year I feel ready.

Ready to choose. Ready to move. 

I picked up this little calligraphy pen on a whim at Michaels.

Oh my. I'm in love.

It's so fun to write with. 

Makes me feel fancy.

I've been practicing.

Writing down all of the possible words I can think of.

Tonight: 

The Creative Book Club Girls come over 

and we work on our words together. 

Hallelujah! I love  these girls. 

Today: 

Go to the park.

Mountains of laundry.

Shots for the boys.

{With my best-mom-in-the-world.}

Thank you mom.

Now, let's go get 'em.

Break.