My creativity is being re-ignited. It’s started in small ways and showing up in areas long forgotten.
All of a sudden I have recollections of coloring for hours on end when I was young (and not so young). I remember the calming effect coloring had on my mind and heart.
Here’s what I want to know…
- Why is it that so many coloring books are created for children?
- Where are the coloring books for grown-ups?
- Why is it that once we get older, we must create our own pictures to color?
Makes me think.
This is a close up shot of my first art journal page. I’m starting a new book, bringing in my writing, scrapbooking, and photography to create a new chapter.
What about you? Have you ever created an art journal?