…which makes our frequent…infrequent…almost-never entries here just fine. Me? I’ve been in a circular time warp bouncing from work thing to work thing to work thing since February. (Yes, you…
Last I wrote, I was in the midst of döstädning: clearing out papers from too many more years than I care to count. I am pleased to say…
I’ve been playing with and creating pages in my Spring Studio Yearbook and have felt free, playful and unencumbered childlike delight. I struggled with some of the pages when I…
I made my reading goal a realistic fifty-two books for 2018 as I barely made it through sixty last year. I’m picky about my fiction. I want to invest in…
Go ahead. Try to say it! You say you don’t speak Swedish? Neither do I but I am in love with this word, especially this month for I’ve decreed it…
Surrounded by “materials” to prep for the new year of purposeful serendipity (it is a real thing…seriously), I was just sort of floating above it all. Not-quite-distinct images…but, there was…
…the long-awaited, heavily-anticipated Journal Your Christmas 2017, Graybeal style. And, there it went…this year the album seemed all over the place. Feels connected to the embellishments somehow. I have realized…
A friend gave me this box of sticky notes and tabs for my birthday. In addition to the contents being lovely to look at, the stickies are colorful, gentle invitations…
My WORD for 2018 is: l i g h t The definition flickers with actual illumination and calls forth spiritual enlightenment, an inner glow—along with starlight, moonbeams, the play of…
since we began 8 years ago, ourtrivista has been predicated on two things: our love and respect for one another and our annual words. each…
