Creating has always been my therapy.
It was my safe outlet as I struggled to learn to read.
It was my “me time” growing up in a big family of 9 kids.
It was my way to decorate my home as a newly wed.
It was the way I held on to parts of me as a stay at home mom w/ 3 littles.
It was the way I began my business world…
what began as a DIY blog led to an Etsy shop which branched into art fairs led to teaching ladies nights grew into founding an art studio pivoted back into an online store…that can now sell artist work once again.
[btw: How circular is this life!? Which makes me wonder why we always ask kids what they want to be or do when they grow up? Maybe they are already doing it now. They just need to grow and learn through it.]
The creative process is never finished. It’s a journey just like our lives. I hope I never feel stuck or like I arrived. I want to constantly be changing, growing and morphing.
It’s in the process…it’s in the journey…that is the art of life!
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