DREAMS AND FANTASIES – paper on board – 16×16 Sometimes Trust is the Issue… You have a very thick glass shield around you. For awhile, I thought I was seeing the real you… Now, I know I could never have known you. You can not see me until something cracks the glass prison. Who knows […]
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STOP TALKING…LEARN TO JUST BE – acrylic on board – 40×30 Joanne Miller and I spoke at a conference this Thursday. Sixty people gathered for Dan Miller’s “Innovate” conference. We were offered 2 days of listening and participating in the search for a way to be more comfortable with our own creative voice. Dan and Joanne began
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A few years ago, I saw a television documentary special researching why some people live to 100 years old or beyond. There was a lot of supposition – a lot of guessing as to what the common factor might be. In the final analysis, there were lifetime smokers, drinkers, and people who did not eat in a
Sunlight danced on the corner of the landing. It dodged in and out among the shadows there…. Sparkling…..singing to her. She had spent years seeking light. Now in this moment, she embraced shadows as A part of light’s story. It took energy to find the stillness, To be open to the strong, happy voice of her
How do we get introduced to ourselves? How do we identify the gifts in us that make us who we really are? We try very hard to stuff ourselves into places where there is no fit. Often we do this to make someone else happy. In John Bunyan’s book – “Pilgrim’s Progress”- the traveler leaves his
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The name for this painting says in words what the image means to me. There is joy to be found in a young girls sweet daydreaming…
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The whole creative process is for me, again and again another reason for praise…
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There are moments in this life when all that is required of us is to listen. Magical moments when life allows us to see eternity in the night sky, or when we know that we are Loved, and we love in return. We listen……..
She is a sculptor. Her hands and eyes touch the surface of the stone. Her heart begins to cry out to the one who is trapped inside. She hears his song. It haunts her, urges her to grant him freedom. He wants to live in the sunlight. He wants to breathe the air, the light.
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Tonight, this thought has found its way to me: That all our sorrows, and all our joys and everything between sorrow and joy makes us who we are. These things provide us with all the tools we need to accomplish the tasks that belong to us. We are uniquely made and then uniquely sancitified by
