pondering

It struck me last night that I've been pretty quiet on this blog lately.  Aside from my Etsy shop, which I'm still freaking out over, product releases, and promotions, I haven't been sharing a whole lot.  Why?  In Cyprus, I shared everything, potentially too much.  The line between private and public was blurred.  Now it seems to be a mile wide, with the only glimpses of my life coming on Instagram.  Even then, more product releases and snapshots of our home.  Why the lack of sharing?

Because there is a lot going on.  A lot of good, a lot of new, and recently, a fair amount of challenging.  Don't get me wrong, overall, things are awesome.  Mr. F and I are doing so well here in Atlanta, hunkering down into a rhythm that seems to have been created especially for us.  Our lives are full and rich, making scheduling downtime a challenge, let alone finding time for painting or fun.  

I know.  Still vague.  I have a post started on one element of what's going on and hope to have it out in the next week or so.  I'm trying to figure out how much of this part of our journey to put on this blog.  After rereading Cyprus posts, espeically as we left, I'm realizing that I need to capture more.  As much as I deny it, this blog has turned into my journal, a refuge for my thoughts and a gallery for images.

Be patient with me, friends, as I sift through everything.  I am still here and wanting to share, just not entirely sure how.