When it’s too painful to write, it can be easier to draw or paint. In my sketchbook, this is one of the only pages recently that isn’t a painting of a horse crammed into a small wooden crate. I think this means I might need a mental vacation. As if plugged into my psyche, my close friend randomly sent me this link today.
Steph, it’s beautiful. I really envy you for being able to express yourself so beautifully. I really wish I could sketch or draw.
Sorry, friend. You guys are going through such transition. And then – there is August to deal with. Rest. Recup.
You have read ‘The Edible Woman’ by Margaret Atwood, right?!
I agree with Irene — sometimes, you can say more with images than you can with words.