Inspiration
Sometime this week, I lost some inspiration. Or rather I have too much of it, and cannot manage to harness it and direct it appropriately. I got my books on scrapping in that I wanted so badly, and they are indeed inspiring. There are so many more things I want to do now. There are different paradigms to tackle as to how to accomplish it, but I am still in processing mode I think. Its a good week to DL new fonts, and look at other people's layouts. I still would like to swing by Target and pick up a journal. At some point I will review the book I read that has made the biggest impact on me too.
Another thing I did this week was to pick up the book my grandfather wrote about 15 years ago (he died about 4 years ago.) I was reading through his poems and found this:
All My Love
Like water from a deep clear well
Comes love-for reasons none can tell.
How much love can one man give?
Just all he has, while he shall live.