starting in the middle

Pretty much most of my life was spent thinking that I would *know* when something was supposed to happen. The golden moment. Timing perfectly coinciding with my dreams and open doors. Yet here I am. 31. Single momma. A room redo incomplete as I type, an early morning position to fill in for, and an assignment due in class. And the truth is, life is messy. No lie!

So I am starting in the middle of this, what some would call, mess. I’m just going for it. I’ve researched my way into procrastination, planned my way into piles of lists, and pretty much NOT done what I was made to do for the last three years. I’ve also been healing and learning, and I am happy to see progress in the heart department. But it’s time. Time to move ahead and make these fanciful thoughts and cloudy daydreams a reality. Even here in the midst of a crazy life, I make a motion to make life a BEAUTIFIED mess. Because we are, in reality, always in the middle 🙂

say what?!

This is MY first blog post. What what?! I have dreamt about doing this for so long, but it seemed as elusive as the goods I find in that “hole in the wall thrift store full of my faves” dream. So I am thrilled to be writing this from my almost complete studio. I say studio, you say bedroom with a teeny tiny out of the way bed and huge desk. I’m off and running, I guess. Here’s to new beginnings and the scary feelings that come with!