Shaina and I did a swap...
You see that red and cream floral paper? That paper and I bonded quickly. We're in love.
I get kind of giddy when people send me music, just because, there is a reason they love these songs, and what will my own be if I also fall in love with them? This time was no exception. It's a scrappy music mix indeed!
You can view all the pages here. I took photos of my own but realized Shaina's images do it much more justice.
This made me cry, page by page I started tearing up. Yes, I'm a cryer. I'm cool with it. To see something made for me, about me, that was so personal and meaningful. It was like, one of those jaw hitting the floor kind of moments for me.
I want to fill this with amazingness. I've got it sitting in my pile of "to be filled" blank journals and books but I intend to come up with a plan for it soon. It's got a mix of quotes, images by Shaina and a couple of my own. With the just the right amount of blank spots to add my own life to.
If you don't follow Shaina's blog, you should. Her flickr as well. She is... like fresh air or a cuddly blanket or cold lemonade. I'm being serious. She's got an intense kindness and authenticity, and I adore her.
I get kind of giddy when people send me music, just because, there is a reason they love these songs, and what will my own be if I also fall in love with them? This time was no exception. It's a scrappy music mix indeed!
This made me cry, page by page I started tearing up. Yes, I'm a cryer. I'm cool with it. To see something made for me, about me, that was so personal and meaningful. It was like, one of those jaw hitting the floor kind of moments for me.
If you don't follow Shaina's blog, you should. Her flickr as well. She is... like fresh air or a cuddly blanket or cold lemonade. I'm being serious. She's got an intense kindness and authenticity, and I adore her.