every so often i get into this space where i realize just how important journaling is to the health of my soul. and usually this means carting out some pretty paper thing that i have had in a closet forever and start writing.

and eventually stop.

then i start the whole process once again, in some new book, because somehow, with paper journals, continuity of time period between covers becomes very important... each volume speaking of a certain season, a certain life....

this is different, though. i think i can pause, in this format, and come back to it again, and again.

i hope.

writing is so healing, and so grounding. and i do have a lot to write about. and i often tell people i want to be a writer, so here is my chance to practice, to exercise that part of myself.

this is the third blog i have created. i don't know if i am going crazy, or what, but somehow, each has its own flavor, its own material, its own part of my life that it covers.

and i almost feel like spelling it out, but instead, i think i will go do something else, and let these journeys into the realm of writing take on their own lives, and see what the creative organic process makes of it all!