sketchbook dreams

Paige = 1, Monday = 0

except for the time I spent making this...well, sometimes you just have to let your mind play.

whirlwind

The past week has been a whirlwind of thoughts.  

Thoughts about my dreams, thoughts about my family, thoughts about the way I live my life, thoughts about this blog, thoughts about what I eat, thoughts about my friends far away on the east coast, thoughts about the future, thoughts about the past, thoughts about what I think about every damn thing.  

But tomorrow marks the beginning of a new week, the chance to start fresh.  Tomorrow brings a more gentle, calmer wind with it.  Tomorrow, hopefully I'll be able to assemble these thoughts into actions.  And for that I am grateful.  

california

so.  a lot has happened in the past six months.

It's crazy to think that my last post was written in June.  This blog has followed me through a lot of life, and somehow I got away from it in Philadelphia.  I think it had something to do with the limbo-esque place I occupied during my time there.

I could go on and on about life, and things, but for now I will only say that I've moved to California, I'm working as a designer for a company I love, I'm finally in the same zip code as my best friend/partner in crime, and I didn't know happiness existed in such ways.  Life is too short to sit still, sometimes you just gotta go for it and make that terrifying change in life that your soul needs.

Also, weirdly enough, I'm starting to enjoy the morning.  Who knew?