I reported in the last blog how I am transforming my old diaries.
I enjoy the cutting and sewing of the materials.
It is a empowering process to revisit the pages and know this is the last time I will ever see them.
My memory has served me well. For the most part, as I re-read the entries, I remember the circumstances and the feelings as I wrote them.
Most of the writing is chatter, but the invocations offer a consistent larger view:
The piece is entitled ACCEPTANCE. What a gift!
Love the title