The purpose of life is not to be happy. It is to be useful, to be honorable, to be compassionate, to have it make some difference that you have lived and lived well. -Ralph Waldo Emerson

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

When Words Fail

Usually when I'm stressed, I spill my guts into my journal and then my brain and heart feel much better. Unfortunately, I had so many complaints flying around in my head about the impending seminar at my school that every time I tried to sit down and write, I ended up too agitated to get it out.

So instead I drew this lovely bubble brainstorm-y thing. And I have to say, I felt a lot better after and actually got work done. 

And it's pretty and colorful!

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