Every time we go on holiday in Europe I am reminded of one of my dreams.....to upsticks and travel around Europe in a camper van or biggie caravan. Not just any old banger mind - one like this! Something lovely, retro, fully equipped, spacious etc. It is the ultimate Bohemian dream.
It occured to me as I was journaling on this page that I could never follow this dream through because I am a creature who survives on routine, and I like being at home ( I can't help it, I'm a Cancerian, it's out of my control). This of course is why I dream of it - it represents the person that I'm not. Even on a two week holiday I start looking forward to going home. And can you imagine the size of trailer I'd need for all my art stuff?!
This is a slightly more grungy page I did as I'm experimenting with different techniques, it has got loads of layers underneath that you can't really see in the photo. I need to stop being such a perfectionist and accept my mistakes. Working in my small leather bound journal is really good for me because I can't just rip a page out - I have to see it through and this has been such good practice.