I'm officially feeling my summer lull. Yup, that's a real thing that happens every year. During the month of July I simply can't seem to focus. I can't seem to get started, even. There are just too many rivers to jump in, too many sunsets to catch.
Underneath that lull, however, is a sneaky sort of productivity. When I look back over the lulls of years past, and when I account for all that I actually do in July, the accounting shows unexpected results.
Yesterday, in an effort that seemed Herculean, I managed to make a small journal. A small, one-of-a-kind journal. A journal to become the first of many other originals that will soon be populating my new website store.