Sometimes it is so hard to see the wood for the trees. But there is a moment inside confusion, the eye of the storm, when everything suddenly is calm and clear. You think you have so much to do but you've already done it. You feel you havent come far but you have traveled the earth and arrived back at the start line (but with a bundle of knowledge to fuel another trip).
This gorgeous image by Adele Enerson spoke to me this week :-) and before I use anymore cliches in one post, for Carly and I, separately and together (as Umbrella Prints) the only way is UP.