Four More
With great effort, I am posting some of these pages without offering apologies for the shortcomings that I so clearly see. I just keep muttering to myself, “Process, not product…” Sigh Sometimes it’s just too hard being me.
Bent Pins and Collected Things
Life is too short for bent and dull sewing pins, fabric I no longer love and dried up paint. I could add a hundred and one other things to this list and never even leave my studio. I’ve decided that it all comes down to FEAR and it’s constant companion ANXIETY. There is no simple…
The Broken Bowls
I bought a set of bowls… They weren’t expensive and I didn’t really need them, but they were pretty – painted in bright colors and I felt happy when I looked at them. So, I bought them and brought them home with me. I used them that first night. The dog smashed the biggest…
I Don’t Know
I had another post in mind to write today and it was even a little bit funny. And then a bit of real life entered my little world and this post is in response to that reality. I don’t know. I don’t know why bad things happen to good people. I don’t know why some…
What if there was no fear?
What might happen if I really started making art again and pulled all of the stuff I have made out of the closets and took it into a gallery?
All Shall Be Well
All in all, this has been a successful week. It’s necessary to look back on it as a whole though. Picking it apart makes it possible to focus on what didn’t work…and more things worked out than not. I have followed through with my plan to eat a more healthy diet overall this week. Lots…
Where the hell am I?
Well, literally I am here, at home – most specifically seated at my computer desk typing this note. But in every other sense of the word, I feel very lost. This may possibly be one of those brutally honest posts – the kind where I throw punctuation and grammar to the wind and just write. …
