
Lost and found.
I went away on a residential retreat (the Future Makers Fellowship) and for a few days I didn’t write this daily letter to you.
And here I am again.
This time I am at the start of the retreat and I am pretty confident I won’t lose you again this year. I have a plan. A taking care of myself plan. And writing to you every day is a big part of that.
A year.
I kind of can’t believe it has only been a year.
My life has changed a lot in that year. From the outside things may not look that different but my experience of my life is very different.
I see that my circle of friends are nearby and I feel closer to them.
I am making my art and sharing it with the world. Even though I have lots of questions about it I am doing it.
So, what do I want for next year?
I’d like to build upon all of this and find ways to give back a little more specifically to the world. I think it is something around mental health.
I’d like to be earning my living a little more from the creative things I make.
That’s plenty.
Love
Luke.
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