Normal. My normal. Making. Allowing. Taking delight in both.
This morning’s batch of new background papers for cards.
A bag of magazines from the library awaits my snips.
Pages from 100-year-old almanacs rehydrate on the kitchen counter.
I’m pondering how to make “month” cards along with the zodiac line I already have. January, February… what might be beautiful? What might be meaningful? Clues in the old almanacs I’ve snipped apart. Clues in poetry. Clues in color.
Glue cards make their way to Etsy customers, but I might have to keep this one.
And in a little bit, I go get a massage.
A lovely, normal day.
Mar 05, 2019 @ 11:20:08
I’m glad for you! May you have always more ‘lovely & normal’ days…. 🙂
Mar 05, 2019 @ 20:26:50
Thanks muchly.
Mar 06, 2019 @ 04:37:58
Any day with a massage is a good day, isn’t it, Sandy?! 😁
Mar 08, 2019 @ 08:52:33
You betcha!