Thawing
I've been tired all winter. Not necessarily from lack of sleep. The kind of tired that seeps into your bones... a cold and numbing tired. The effects of life relentlessly battering against my shore. I feel a thaw slowly creeping in. A thaw that ushers in warmth and peace, melting the aches and pains of my previous season.
Welcome to Artifact Motherhood. This is a collaboration of artists from around the world who have come together to share our stories of the joys and struggles of our journey. Through our writings and visual records we want to create memories that are more than photographs with dates written on the back. These are the artefacts we are leaving behind for our children and for generations to come. Go next to the wonderful artist Caroline Cuinet Wellings to read her post in our blog circle.
