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 ✿
The cold is here and we got our first negative temperature. As long as the sky is blue and the sun is out, I don’t really mind (I won’t say the same in four months…).
This week, I am thankful for:
- Doby, the dog we adopted almost two weeks ago
- The sun’s warmth
- Walks several times a day, everyday (I am now smashing my 10,000 steps a day goal, trust me !)
- Honesty
- This Zibu inspired deck of cards I began to create.
- Good homemade food
- Working out and seeing results of my hard work
- Moments we spend as a family
- The new album from Willow Smith
- Inspiration for new paintings rushing at me

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.
