Day 39 of The 100 Day Poetry Project
Today I'm longing for the safe arms of the magic tree I wrote about yesterday. It rained all day, hailed too and it was sort of depressing. I'm glad I have my journal to write down my thoughts and to get out my pain and sadness. It's definitely a form of therapy.
I love creating art in my journal and the last 6 months that I've been art journaling. I love it and every day can't wait to paint, collage, or draw at the end of the week.
Do you keep a journal?
