January has come and gone, and I don’t know how I feel about that. On the one hand, I love the first few days of the year, full of plans and ideas and embracing the new start. On the other hand, I think I’ve finally realised that I’m just not a ‘big plans’ kind of person. Small ideas, lots of little plans, fleeting lightbulb moments, these are much more me.
So instead of a whole new clean slate on January 1, I’ve been embracing lots of small new starts over the past few weeks, trying to take things slow and steady. It’s been a lovely change from the end of last year, and I’m hopeful that the rest of the year follows along like this.
This lovely print has brightened up our little hall, a reminder every morning.