The idea for an object journal came in February(ish) of 2018, but I pushed it off until the weather was warmer.
When I discovered I could take a bookbinding class during my graduate studies I was thrilled.
I am not a poet. For the life of me I can’t hear meters, even if I read if for hours knowing what it is.
I’ll be honest, life has been rough recently.
For those of you who don’t know, I have Lyme’s disease, which, among other symptoms, can cause depression.
It was an incredibly warm day in January, and the sky was prone to frequent drizzles. I had pieced together this outfit and wanted to shoot it for the blog, but soggy earth and limited energy left me unable to go very far from home.