Here is what I find true for today:
It shocks people when I laugh loud.
You never know when and where healing will occur.
Hot Tamale candies don't make a good dinner.
And although the past is not where we should linger, sometimes we need to escape for a wee bit in a box of old photos.
Oh, My Beloved, Kindness of the heart,
Breathe of Life, I bow to you.
Divine Teacher.
Beloved Friend.
I bow to you...again and again.
-Ong Namo by Snatam Kaur from the album Grace.
Artwork - I found this today in a drawer. I remember drawing this picture at age 4 or 5. We had an old rotary telephone my mom let us play with. I would screw off the receiver ear cover and trace it to make perfect, circular heads.
Tomorrow I will answer some of the questions about my artwork: why the curvy necks, and if my art is for sale.
Im just in love with your blog, so glad I found it... peace
ReplyDeletehey jenny stevning! cool drawing and a cool story to open it out!! the past tells stories that make the stories were writing make a little more sense in the future. have a peaceful evening. steven
ReplyDeleteWonderful. I look forward to it!
ReplyDeleteYou simply have no idea of the inspiration I draw from this. I am only discovering some opportunities of ART for myself just now, but my daughter...she is thriving.
ReplyDeleteShe recently used the bottom of a bell to make her circles for her drawing. Thought it up, all on her own with no urging from Mommy. Delightful this was for me.
She has a picture she has recently drawn I plan to post on my blog, but I actually wanted to share it with you because of how she constructed the flower. Would you mind if I emailed it to you? I just think you'd appreciate the flower.
Yes, please email it to me. My email is on my profile page. I can't wait to see it!
ReplyDeleteOh Jenny, today I am clinging to "You never know when and where healing will occur."
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