The world feels a little tipsy right now...people coming and going, events monkey-piling on top of each other - the interim time between being here and being there.
"No place looks like itself, loss of outline
Makes everything look strangely in-between,
Unsure of what has been, or what might come."
- JOHN O'DONOHUE
Older projects are wrapping up, winding down, quieting. Hush now.
New projects have sprung up like spring shoots, dazzling and demanding and promising the moon.
Somewhere in all this in-between I will pack my art supplies. But not today. Today the muse grabs me by the collar and drags me with a sense of urgency. How can I say no?
11/13/2018 08:10:37 am
Jen, I love this piece! It compels me to keep my eyes on it! Will it stay in balance???
11/13/2018 09:08:18 am
Dotty! Compelled eyeballs are every artists deepest desire. Thank you. :)
11/15/2018 11:09:54 am
Topsy Turvey! What is up is now down! Maybe he had a bit too much! Oh how I wish I could join you!
11/15/2018 12:55:38 pm
I wish you could join me, too, Carol! Maybe he DID have a bit too much! :)
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