A dawning, so to speak. A blank slate before me with so much potential, a blazing sun peaking over the horizon with all the promise of a new day ahead. A dawning.
The third definition of dawn in the dictionary is to begin to be perceived or understood, as in, it dawned on me that I should be blogging all this craziness and wonderfulness called life. I love it when things "dawn" on me, when ideas fall into place all of a sudden, and make perfect sense. That's what this will be for me, a place to record all that life brings and teaches, as it falls into place ... or it doesn't.
I blame this whole blogging thing on Lindsay, who, totally unbeknownst to her, sucked me into her blog as well as a few others. It wasn't long before I was thinking I'd like to give it a try myself. So here I am, on the edge of this whole new creative adventure. It's a humble beginning to be sure, but a beginning nonetheless. I'll be adding and expanding as I go: photos, book lists, random thoughts, and who knows what else. The sky's the limit, and right now, its fading darkness is turning pink and promises to be a bright sun-shiny day.