Today the space becomes activated. I begin to push and pull. The forms take on their own meaning and I feel free. |
The magic can be so elusive. Can I count on it to come? Keep coming back to the page. It will always turn up. |
A wedding is a dance of two people's lives coming together. A painting is a marriage of paint, paper and ideas becoming one. |
It's a dance, a song. There is always music. It flows in then out through my arm, into the brush, out through the paint, soaking me. |
Today the shapes become a face. Her eyes remain closed. She has no words and no voice. Yet, she feels everything. |
The space does not become actived until the mind switches to the other gear. |