Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.
Friday, October 01, 2010
Scribbles and Scrambles ~ Quirky All the Way Around
I am becoming obsessed with collage photos. I guess it is because I can take in or relive a whole experience in just a few long glances. Does that say something about my attention span? Anyhoo. I made a little photo album for Rob of his Wyoming trip. And then decided to do a collage.
I'm picturing my hallway loaded with 8x10's of where we've been and who we are. Hmmm.