I’ve wanted to start art journalling forever it seems, but let fear stop me. I’d start gessoing some pages, maybe get some paint on, then freeze unable to actually write/say anything. But this is my year to stop thinking about things and start doing them. So I’m going to do something. If I don’t manage everyday, that’s OK. It might not be pretty (my wrist is still healing afterall), it will be clumsy, but I need to do it anyways.