~If it scares you
it might be a good thing to try
Seth Godin
Mother nature has waved her wand on Montana.
Spring seems to have magically appeared
the fields have become " natures" tarmac
for the birds that are arriving
returning to this frozen melt
for the birds that are arriving
returning to this frozen melt
Canadian geese over head squawking discombobulated
a Robin rested on the fence yesterday and Foghorn noticed a first blue bird
All signs that spring is on it's way.
or... thaw
winter melts
and "hidden" is revealed
and "hidden" is revealed
good and bad
for me a time to be inspired
find things that I had forgotten or were misplaced
under all that ice
take stock of what is
things in life that work and things that don't
a time to be true
for me a time to be inspired
find things that I had forgotten or were misplaced
under all that ice
take stock of what is
things in life that work and things that don't
a time to be true
the landscape changes.
My inner landscape is changing
not clear of what I am seeing?
Feeling a bit exposed
even vulnerable
the winter blanket has been ripped off
like a Band-Aid
like a Band-Aid
The time of standing still
and accepting of "what is"
no longer feels
like a good fit
finding myself quite weepy and lost
realizing that I am really coasting
am I that content
or am I simply
stagnate?
Chef asked what my dreams were...
if you could dream big
what would that look like?
Stunned
I realized that I have never dreamt big
I seem to have just landed in situations and either tried to survive them
or making the best of them
life can just be so shocking at times
dreams have been deferred
life can just be so shocking at times
dreams have been deferred
Doctor, lawyer or veterinarian
never crossed my mind.
I finished almost 2 years of Interior design school
and then beautiful Julian came along
since then have been a
professional mom
professional mom
Haus Frau
or
or
domestic engineer
call it what you wish...
It never dawned on me to think there is a life after.
Good Golly what the heck do I do now?
SO over busying myself
with
creative messes that don't lead to nowhere.
with
creative messes that don't lead to nowhere.
My grand parents wanted me to enroll in a certain riding academy in Sweden
to become a professional in the field
or at least an instructor.
Dad was hopeful to hear;
a psychologist studying " Stanford or Harvard "
a psychologist studying " Stanford or Harvard "
Camilla, you must have a direction!
More art classes, traveling the world and a certain Mr.was on my mind....
Mom supports me in every whim I have
horse breeder, little girls dresses, vintage clothing
the list is endless
the list is endless
But it's not enough
to just be creative
what must that be like to have BIG dream???
It sounds daunting and exciting at the same time
Where do I start?
How do I start?
This thaw is bringing up all kinds of questions and thoughts
that were hidden under layers of
~ something ~
that were hidden under layers of
~ something ~
what happens when the chicks fly the coop?
Numero uno is on that road at high speeds
and I am again lost?
and I am again lost?
How does one find ones
passion
passion
that 1 thing
and GO for it
never look back
forge ahead
focused
have a direction
and have that perfectly wonderful life
career?
be true
be you
I am a "hopper"
jumping from one thing to another
jumping from one thing to another
hoping to land in a safe place
or...hopping from something that feels crummy
frightening to put myself out there
what if I fail
What if it's not perfectly perfect
Is that okay
Will I be okay?
what if I fail
What if it's not perfectly perfect
Is that okay
Will I be okay?
too be continued......
















































