Morgan Ashleigh

A blank page is the most tantalizing thing in existence. It brings the hope of something great with the fear never achieving the desired vision.

I love to buy a new notebook and let it sit on my desk for a few weeks before I get up the nerve to put my pen to the page.

I wait for Mondays to come to make a fresh start of the week, with the best of intentions of eating healthy and writing habitually.

A sunrise. A freshly cleaned home. A sand combed beach.

There is beauty in the untouched perfection, but it would be dull if left in that state.

The day must begin. The kitchen becomes a mess when a pie is baked. Footprints in the sand lead us to the water.

Beginning this blog is my daring feat, my journey into the creative process. I am taking this blank page and stringing thoughts together that, hopefully, convey a message: I’m perfectly flawed.

Let’s cast off ideal perfection. It is beautiful, but not a fun way to live.

So, read on. Let’s have a little fun.