maybe they are finished...maybe not...
I am finding I like leaving some blank space on my pages these days. It feels like breathing room.
I am sure there will be many times my pages are more chaotic. Kind of like the ebb and flow of life.
I read this about ebb tide. "It's the pause, the middle of things, no visible movement in any direction. The ebb is the moment when fresh water is flushed in or brackish water is flushed out. A kind of cleansing time." - Joan Anderson