I have read a lot of interesting journals lately. Some happy, some sad and still others full of inspiration. I have seen angry and morbid. Its crazy to think about how many people actually write in these everyday and tell all. when I start a journal i end up erasing it every time, I think no one wants to hear me bitch, moan or scream. They don't want to know whats going on in my life. i see how many of you have become friends in a way that is unusual in this time. you speak up and say whats on your mind, for that I am in awe of you. I wish I had the courage to say how I feel, about myself, my art, you and your art. I find myself giving favs and running, or leaving little one word answers, taking a poll but never leaving a comment. I just don't feel comfortable in my own skin to do all this. This is the internet and I should feel more self assured and yet, I don't. this is something I need to work on, although as I type that, i realize I have a lot to work on.

Keep on inspiring those around you, like me who are to meek or unsure. I appreciate your courage.