Well... I am almost at the end of a 7 day journey. A journey into, well, the self I guess. Upon being challenged to spend a week essentially by myself to vacate the busyness, to settle some scores - in my own head:) and to find out that I wouldn't spontaneously combust or melt into a big pile of goo, and they were right. I'm still here. And all the better for it, I hope. I'm tempted to log and journal all of the things that I kept myself occupied with, but that probably also goes against the whole point of what I was supposed to do in the first place which was nothing. I'm not sure if I've perfected the art of "being" but I can say that there is progress.
I chose Miss Audrey because she represents to me the emobodiment of what it means to fully embrace womanhood- just look at her- graceful, elegant, beautiful, yet strong and confident and yet there is a smile on her lips that gives away her playfullness. A toast to Audrey- and everything black and shiny!