The what nots of unpacking have me in a slump. I’m mostly done. I like an uncluttered space, so I’ve hidden away some boxes for later( shhh) but I need something else. I need inspiration. I want to write again. I’m searching for words that flow, for thoughts to take over – a new rhythm of life. My books in a box, they ask to be free, to lie in piles at my side. They ask to be read, so I can talk about them. I don’t feel it yet. But then I laugh and everything feels better. I laugh, great big gulps of belly aching laughter. My best friend and I. It heals everything. All sorrow, fear and anxieties. I’m ready. I will begin again.
This quote by Audrey Hepburn makes me want to laugh and jump for joy – a bouncy house, trampoline kind of jump. I laugh many times a day, sometimes at my self but mostly to raised eyebrows – my children of course. I highly recommend a giggle when you can.