There has been a lot of rain this spring. It's even made it on to this art journal page. And then some stormy seas popped up, too. What was this page telling me?
Perhaps it's the turbulence of unpacking, the bits and pieces that haven't quite found a home yet, just leaving me a little unsettled. My life for the past few months has been dominated by waiting for particular dates. First it was our last Sunday at church followed by the arrival of the removal company to pack everything up. Then it was the flights; the arrival in Liverpool; my husband's installation service; and finally, the arrival of the boxes. As we get the house in order, it's time to take a breath and calm the inner storm of uncertainty.
The waiting is always the hardest part, isn't it? Like you, I'll be glad to have some calming of the storms as we made our move in the next couple of weeks!
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