Hey Beauties, Welcome to any new readers, saddle up for the ride as I plop all kinds of words on a page and hope for the best. I'm laying awake, pondering, wondering...on the eve of my 34th birthday. I vividly remember my Mum's 40th Birthday like it was yesterday, so turning 34 feels old and gross and not right. So. Old. Life is a vapour. A breath that seems to go as quickly as it comes. A deluxe mystery of incredible highs and shattering lows- Sometimes simultaneous. "The days are long but the years are short." Isn't that so true? I think partly we feel that sense of longing to be somewhere we are not and as we long for what is next, the days/ weeks/ months/ years pass by. I'm learning to live in the moment and I don't like the discomfort of not knowing what's next but I'm learning to love the process. Life right now feels a little like being out in the surf. When you predict a wave and at the last minute it changes path and you fall...
A Blog By Lisa McPhee