We drove north on the unplowed back roads into the feathery snowfall. The little one fell asleep after five minutes in the car. L followed close behind. We sat in the parking lot at dinnertime. It was going to be a late night.
I’m giving this yearlong project a spin. Undoubtedly, I will fall and pick up again. Knowing this makes it easier. Still, I plan to show up to record a short photo and story of my day. You’re welcome to join me. I’d love it really. We can give each other high fives and geek out with a hashtag (#ayearofus), not because everyone is doing it, but because we’re doing it, together. Showing up every damn day to make this creative habit real.