The slow pace of autumn
The clouds are hanging low over South Mountain and the peak is covered by the mist. It rained last night and I woke up to Dan mumbling in his sleep about how everyone can make decisions that change the future and then I fell asleep again to the sound of rain.
We have a little nook in the living room where my old couch fit perfectly and I sit here with a blanket and the day’s first cup of coffee, creating a new playlist for fall and slowly easing into a new week and the slow pace of autumn.
As I sit here the clouds clear up and it starts to get lighter. I move to my desk to create this week in my bullet journal.
I love feeling inspired to create with my hands again, there’s nothing digital about sitting down to craft with pens, paper, washi-tape and cut outs from magazines. Starting with bullet journaling was exactly what I needed this fall.
This book is always with me and in it I keep… My life; Calendar, sketchbook and journal. It’s my travelogue and where I write down work ideas. Here I collect thoughts and memories, plan for the future and stay organised. It keeps me inspired and happy.
Åh det här är så vackert att tiden stannar. Tack för din innerlighet <3
Åh men tack snälla Wilda, vad fint att du tycker det <3 Jag börjar sakta hitta tillbaka till att skriva mer personligt och att blanda det med mina andra inlägg :) Hoppas allt är bra med dig!
Så sjukt fint Rania!! Blir galet inspirerad! Skulle du kunna tänka dig att dela med dig av upplägget/strukturen i din BJ med oss? Skulle vara så roligt att få se den “genombläddrad” :)
Tack Agnes!! Ja, jag har funderat lite på att göra ett renodlat BJ inlägg, kanske med video till och med :D