A Drawing a Day update #2

I had intended to write a post for my usual Wednesday blog slot, but this week carried me away in a tidal wave of diapers, soothers, and unfolded laundry.

It's not that time is rushing, because it isn't.  In fact, I sometimes feel like time has never passed so slowly since Little M was born.  Each second seems new and strange, and something to adjust to. I'm grateful for the apparent change in pace, for I can savour each delightful moment in its fullness (both length and depth, for time is not just linear).

And, when I can, I sketch.

In time, I want to focus on writing as well. And I was thinking of writing a series of posts on journalling.

Would that be of interest to anyone?

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