Welcome to this new Gratitude Friday ! Feel free to share with me your (partial or full) gratitude moments in the comments; that way I can hold joy for you ✿ (you know that makes me happy to make you happy).
This week feels like balance was key. In all areas of my life. So taking the time right now to sit and reflect on what were the good parts of it (I do not want to forget the other ones, but I want not to focus on them). I know it’s a big weekend for you in the US as you might celebrate Thanksgiving. I hope you enjoy quality time with your loved one.
This week, I am thankful for:
- Bearable cold outside
- Hot baths
- Books (I am currently reading “Eliza and her monsters” by Francesca Zappia after finishing a book that really shook me, “The Memory of Light” by Francisco X. Stork)
- My husband being allowed to work from home ALL.WEEK.LONG !!!
- Daily walks
- Sleep when it comes and is restful
- Good wholesome food
- My close family
- People who care
And to start your weekend on a high note, I hope this will make you smile biiiig:


Welcome to this new 
I got my first tattoo when I was 16. I have been pushing it on my Mom for two years before she gave in. She knew I would get one eventually and that it was better for her to be there than to keep saying “no”. At the time, I was fully involved in the francophone esoteric sphere and felt like I needed some extra protection. My first tattoo is a pentagram with an eye in its center, a double circle and some flames. Cliché ? Tramp stamp ? maybe for you, but it was essential for me at this specific time of my life.
I knew my left forearm needed to be a reminder about how I seem to overcome sadness, grief and difficulties in general. When I got my latest tattoo in Vancouver, the artist (AZL from Rainfire tattoo Studio) told me about the Unalome symbol. We talked about incorporating it to the design I came to him for, but it did not happen. However, the symbol stuck in my heart.
