I made this after finishing Artful Grief. I’ve called it “when the heart is broken, love pours out.”

Practicing the art of waiting

And when I get home, I’m probably going to bed.

Today’s art is journaling

Because Wednesday’s suck the life and creativity right outta me.

Validating anger, an exercise from my art therapy class.

Might be time to pull out the bigger, purpler, wheeled version.