I find myself at a point in my life where I need to constantly remind myself of life's goodness.
I've been travelling so much for work lately. I've been so tired.
The places are wonderful... Tokyo was just great... Waking up towards the tail-end of an overnight flight, looking out the window to catch a glimpse of Mount Fuji's summit... Simply breath-taking... Sushi buffets, eat-all-you-can sukiyaki, first taste of whale sashimi... Priceless experiences...
I'm a 28-year-old Singaporean and a recent trip to Kuala Lumpur was my first ever. Unbelievable, isn't it? The local "bak kut teh" was absolutely yummy. And the clubbing scene not too shabby either.
But I miss home. I miss my babies.
So I return to Singapore and I'm swamped. I'm drowning in a pool of backlog. Work that could not be done whilst away. And I think to myself... How am I going to get through it???
But scrapbooking keeps me sane. Even if I may not have the time to actually put picture to paper, shopping for new scrap supplies or receiving a new Kit never fails to bring a smile to my face. So here, let me share my happiness. Some recent stash purchased, which I can't wait to use. Unfortunately, I'm gunna have to put that off just a wee bit longer. At least until after I return from my trip to Jakarta which leaves tomorrow. Ah well...

Have you ever felt like you just want to scream? Let everything out? De-stress??? Well, scrapbooking is my outlet and thank God for that. Sometimes I get so caught up with the "business" of scrapbooking, new products, design team calls, challenges, crop sessions, and the list goes on...
Tonight was one such night. I was rushing to finish several DT layouts before I travel yet again, worrying about the "new product launches" that I would miss whilst away, wondering if I've forgotten anything (like have I done the latest Dare DT Challenge!?!??) etc. etc. etc.
And then I pause and I have to force myself to stop and remember why I picked up scrapbooking in the first place. And now I feel this great urge to make this post and share with everyone my feelings and to just challenge everyone to just pause, take a step back and look at the heART of scrapbooking. Why do we put photo to paper? Why did we pick up this mad, mad hobby in the first place? Where is the core of this love?
And all at once we remember, realise and fall even more in love with scrapbooking.