
from the song Full Circle →
I made this for the woman in a busy season. The one carrying more than she can say out loud.
You don't need to be artistic. You don't need a plan. You need a few quiet minutes and something to do with your hands.



Reflection prompts
Questions to sit with, not to answer perfectly
Paint-by-number
For days when you want the decisions made for you
Tracing pages
Breathe in, breathe out, follow the line
BETWEEN THE LINES — THE WORDS
There's a page that's just for me tonight
No deadline waiting, no wrong or right
I trace the petals, I fill the sky
However slow, I take my time
Between the lines is where I land
A little color in my hand
No need to rush the whole design
I find myself between the lines
Some pages hold a fire and friends
Some hold a mountain trail that bends
Some just a candle and a cup of tea
Every color's a piece of me
Between the lines is where I land
A little color in my hand
No need to rush the whole design
I find myself between the lines
Some days I color the sky just because I want it blue
Some days I barely finish a page, and that's alright too
It isn't about the picture, it's about the peace it brings
One small stroke of color can calm the noisiest things
Between the lines is where I land
A little color in my hand
No need to rush the whole design
I find myself, I find my time
Between the lines
Between the lines…
Between the lines…
Christi Ireland
COACH • AUTHOR • CREATOR
Christiireland, LLC
1601 29th St Unit 1292 PMB 1341
Boulder, CO 80301-1010