Creative Journal

I've been wanting to purchase a new journal- one without lines, without limits to space, a place to be creative, to express myself, to put color down, to make lists of things that make me happy- something to inspire me. And I found the one. At a local coffeehouse downtown. Love it. Love the colors and the empty pages waiting for me to have my way with them. Since being sick, I've realized I want something to be left behind if I should go. Something more than just material things. To be able to feel my personality come through the pages. Feel my energy. Below are pictures of the cover and the first two pages I've created. Nothing special. Just my thoughts. Me.