Here are the last few pages of this pamphet journal. Talk about dog days. Lazy, slow, disconbobulated (I suppose spell check will tell me if that's a word). I'm honestly glad to be through both these days and this journal. I think it pretty accuaratly reflects my state of mind, which is... well... it speaks for itself I guess.
Here's the cover again. This sad gal is on the shelf now.
I haven't made a new journal yet. Probably won't until I feel a pressing need. Right now, I'm really happy to be working on loose ends. I still have plenty of other spaces to doodle, paint, draw. Plus knit and quilt.
But when I do make a new pamphet journal, I have ideas simmering in my little kettle brain. The steam rising smells delicious. But it can perculate a little longer.
