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DRAWN TOGETHER, THE BOOK
MOLLY, THE GRAPHIC NOVEL
100 HERONS PROJECT
Drawn to Pets
I don’t bleed anymore. Finding solace in journal pages.
Pausing at the well.
There are times of no ideas… – Lynda Barry (but there is always process)
I am at home in the mosses…
The importance of doodling…
I am happy among my books – I am not happy without them. – Anne Lister
There is that one thing I must do before I die.
I am not depressed today.
Sunday pause. Sunday paws.
Did the song of the sparrows trigger a genetic memory?
Vision 2019: COURAGE
Mind mapping this month’s Power Path as personal therapy.
Die into life.
Grateful for the once upon a time…
Every stitch a thought- problem solving embroidering drawings.
What if memories are allies?
Journal entry April 16, 2018 San Jose Airport
Friday night check in: effortless action.
Being ace, full of peACE
Ear to the ground… Another recurring theme…
Why do I keep the journals? Is there any value in the pain contained within?
My Big Vision and Mission 2018
Until we meet again… dropping off Asterix
Reclaiming the act of creating…
The crown ripped away. Journal musings.
Sacred Sunday. Journal Entry
Joyful Living: Relaxation and Creativity with Michele Lilyanna
What if today, I just NOT worry?
From the heart- a 15 day journal exercise Part 14: Dying Contemplation
From the heart- a 15 day journal exercise Part 13: The Act of Dying
From the heart- a 15 day journal exercise Part 9: A Commitment to Life
From the heart- a 15 day journal exercise Part 8- Noticing
From the heart- a 15-day journal exercise: Part 3
From the Heart- a 15-day journal exercise: Part 1
Anticipation: revisiting a journal exercise
My Stanley Park observations find their way into “Molly” at unexpected times
What the sock pigs taught me…
Routine? No, ROOTine.
For I need to SPEAK FREELY. Without restraint…
Slithering pancreatic serpent. #griefprocess
Here’s to us crawling to the finish line…
The creative life putters on with audacity and hope.
You are motherhood. You are the greatest mystery. Karin 17/09/36-08/11/08
Journal exercise: I Found My Way Home
Ode to the carnation- “nature’s bastards”
On Autumnal endings and beginnings in October
What being ace means to me. #asexual musings
Stillness of the hummingbird.
We are made of star-stuff…
SOME PORTRAITS OF GRIEF.
It is important now for me to honor this call for retreat. #creativeprocess
Journal exercise: self-care and self-compassion
The permanent analogy of things by images which participate in the life of truth.
Messages from Angels…
The timeless/spaceless mid zone of creative process and chatting with the dead…