April is International Fake Journal Month. 2020 marks my fifth attempt. One entry a day for a month. Make up a character and run with it.
In 2019, I was Noreen. A troubled teeanger who was visiting an art therapist daily for a month to help her through a rough time. I decided to see what 2020 has in store for Noreen.
Friday, April 22, 2016
April 18, 2016
I'm listening to Richie Havens. "Let the river rock you like a cradle. Climb to the treetops, child, if you are able. Let your hands tie a knot across the table. Come and touch the things you cannot feel"
When I first moved to Elora, I knew I had found home. My daily walk through the cedars is the thing I'll miss most. Those incredible trees cling to the uneven ground, their roots snake around the boulders, and create steps to make my climbing easier. Their tenacity is inspirational. They are holding on, where I am letting go.