man sitting on sofa chair

Reading and journaling in the private library of my grandpa. The colors, the furniture, the calmness. It's a special place. Contemplating while journaling. It's a great practice that I don't do consistent enough. There are days where I journal many pages. Then there are days where I don't pick up my pen. Some days it's fun to explore my thoughts. Some days it's daunting. Some days I just need to vent onto the page. But environments like these help.