At the end of the day
after
full production
sunset
excitement set up
for the next day
to come
and see
the labour of the past day
sometimes very happy
sometimes not impressed
yet
always
it meant time spent
creation
the end of the day
too tired
to wash all the brushes
used up
me too
Written in permanent marker on the wall in the studio:
"Tears and doubt are part of the process in creating my art work."
On the I-pod: Song for Arboune, A Prayer for Owen Meaney, The Eight.
Working
Creating
so much
New palett colours slipping out
of my hands
my head
my mind
my soul
Not yet ready
to be show to
you and
the world.
keeping it close to
me and only showing to a selected few
But here for you…
beginnings
again that now
are now not total beginnings any more
but becoming
works
of my soul
art
Experimenting to grow
to learn
to make richer
layers of life
surfaces to go above
and below
Reading and
sketching
deepening
the connection of
everything
These past weeks listening to: Einstein: His Life and Universe and The Fountainhead by Ayn Rand