Tag: visual journaling

Finding a Way Through

Norma crawls on her hands and knees through a small arched opening, leaving a dark space behind her. Wearing a red top and black pants, she moves toward the white space beyond the doorway.

Glimpsing Possibility

Norma lies on her stomach in a dark space, resting her chin in her hands as she gazes toward a small white arched opening. A path of light stretches toward her, suggesting possibility beyond the darkness.

Knowing My Direction

Norma stands at the beginning of a winding white path extending through a black landscape toward the horizon. Wearing a red top and straight black pants, she looks ahead with quiet confidence, recognizing that she can move forward even when everything is not settled.

Letting It Move

Norma sits cross-legged on a white circle surrounded by rising black waves. Wearing a red top and black pants, she rests her hands comfortably in her lap and gazes upward, allowing the emotional movement around her to continue without reacting to it.

Finding My Center

Norma sits thoughtfully on a white circle surrounded by flowing black waves. Wearing a red top and black pants, she rests her chin on her hand and gazes upward, reflecting on her ability to experience emotions without becoming them.

A WorldOf Possibility

Norma, wearing a red shirt, holds a globe gently in her open hands against a black background. She looks upward with curiosity. The image reads “A World of Possibility” and “I don't have to hold it all to know it is within reach.

The Possibilityof Somewhere

Norma stands in white space wearing a red shirt, looking toward a winding white path that leads into a black landscape and distant horizon. The image reads “The Possibility of Somewhere” and “I can see a direction without needing to know where it leads

Beyond What I Know

Norma stands in a black space wearing a red shirt, looking toward an expansive white area. The words “Beyond What I Know” and “I don't have to move to know there is more” express the recognition of possibility without the need for immediate action.

The Life That Holds Me

Norma sits cross-legged on the ground in a red shirt and black pants, gently touching the earth with one hand while looking downward. The illustration reads, “The Life That Holds Me” and “I am not separate from what sustains me.”

The Space I Keep For Myself

Norma sits peacefully with her eyes closed inside a white circle surrounded by black, wearing a red shirt. The illustration reads, “The Space I Keep for Myself” and “I don't have to do anything to belong here.”

The Line I Drew

Norma stands inside a white circle against a black background, with one foot stepping into the white space beyond it. Wearing a red shirt and black pants, she looks down thoughtfully at the boundary she is crossing.

The Chain I Hold

Norma looks down thoughtfully at a loose chain she holds in one hand, while the other end circles her wrist. Against a black background, her red shirt and white hands emphasize the moment she recognizes her own participation in holding on.

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