The story is called "Bittersweet".
I took out the art journal and opened it to the page where I had created this kind of sad face. It was painted upside down in Judy Wise's Playbook class at Squam.
It became bittersweet with the additon of the blue paint, some pencil scribbles, the stenciled letters and the hand-written story :
Added this song which immediately jumped into my head :
This work, this story, this song all perfectly portray how I feel today.
Maybe a little of the post-Squam blues,
or a little less momentum now that the Harvest Moon is waning...
Not sad, really,
just aware of how bittersweet this life can be...