It's a Wrap!

I am in awe of blippers who sustain their journals day after day, year after year, without missing a beat.  That is discipline; that is loyalty!  I am far less disciplined, though I am loyal. 

Today on my journal, one thousand blips equals a millennial marking of my syncopated, staccato style.  I have gaps.  I go high, I go low.  I trip.  I wander, grow tired, take a nap.

Blipfoto saved me.  The year I began blipping I was sinking fast, dragged down by the weight of the final year of the Trump presidency and the Facebook lashing I was taking from former high school friends.

I will be forever grateful, blip mates, for your support, for your creativity, for your thoughtfulness, for your revelations of a beautiful planet, your visions of a better world.

I laugh, I cry, I sit in awe before a screen that offers me insight, clarity, and inspiration from people all around the world who reveal their fears, their families, their joy, their art. You have captured my heart. xxx