It's been a week of big changes, things breaking, wind blowing, friends flying off
for life changing adventures. All of them alright. So here's to big change.
My gift in this was finally remembering why I want to paint.
It's not about what things look like, but what things feel like.
I got rid of the mirror on my studio table and the silly notion that things need to look a certain way. That's always the hardest to do, and remember. More to come.
For beloved travelers, we'll leave the light on.