In “Thought i’d drift in and see what’s happening” “Nothing wrong with drifting… And when the wind comes up, may you have a good sail!” Rather than a stream, this post is just a brief conversation with an old time open mic participant, who hadn’t appeared in a while. & is not pictured above, that’s
Sound & Sunlight Changing the order, after adding color above, some new drawings done last week after a gap at open mic. Then the stream write on last word, Granted, of last post’s stream below the drawings. Thanks for being here! Granted Granted sound & sunlight bring energy spinning our own tiny generators every cell lighting up welcoming
Granted A few open mic drawings (after the writing) i missed posting from past weeks. Above the beginning of a new color yet to be musician drawing. Below a stream (slightly edited not quite raw) Last post’s last word first… Permission granted permission taken Retrieved or taken away, removed, canceled, obstructed, outcast, sidelined, side tracked tracked and
In glow Hello as i suggested i might, intermission the last word of last post’s stream, will be my launch word for this post stream write: Intermission permission, accidental or on purpose, sometimes a series of wrong turns, dead ends, even bold mistakes pile up to push a new direction that would never have happened
Finished Fitting finished on to the next step, a new pattern will it be a dress or a suit or a print or just a new repeat of my choosing? Maybe the pace will change, just for the summer… a bit of an intermission? Thanks for joining me here!
Gone Beyond Over extended, over due, overdone, tough Tough luck, chewy or soggy, take it to the compost, worm food, let it percolate… Regenerate, become something new. i’ve used the last word of the previous blog (except for the closing salutation) as a start for the next, something i’d been thinking about a few posts
Rake the Coals Sky leaks in… Some weeks the world can seem backwards & upside down. It stops making sense and then something breaks, a breath of fresh air & blue sky appears! Out of broken something new emerges… The inner turmoil in that room of confusion begins to knit together a new pattern. You
Along the Way About to slip on the moosh. i like how the misspelled moosh looks, better than the correct mush. i missed drawing at the open mic last week, pulled away early to help a sick pup. This week happily catching up with friends not seen in a while & a very busy night
Through San Andrea’s Fault Last post of this drawing, i wasn’t settled on the name, this week it landed, Ruby’s Road i thought of Dorothy’s ruby slippers from The Wizard of Oz and wondered what if the ruby magic of her slippers was in the road before her instead of yellow brick? What’s with San
Evolution Words that pop into your head along the way. Another very full week here: Celebrations! Disruptions! What to do with all of it? The ongoing evolution into a more self possessed way of being. It comes and goes, returns and grows with every circle around. Throw it at me! What might help you to
