“Like Snow
Suppose we did our work
like the snow, quietly, quietly,
leaving nothing out.”
~Wendell Berry
Still not finding enough contemplative time to devote to art-making, a year on after the great transition (house move).
I have a long blog in progress, into whose story is woven this drawing.
I won’t leave anything out.
Don’t you leave anything out.
Because of the delusion of time.
Which is a tool of the enslaver of creativity.
Often we think there’s not enough time so we don’t begin a project, but if we just get to work…
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I agree, dear B, but right now I simply have to prioritise other things so I can function in the new home (art/writing). It’s about beating the weather. And we have been SO lucky with that here in the UK this year. It’s October 8th and I’m in a t-shirt. It’s also one of the saddest days in my calendar – when my darling kid brother died on his motorbike – so it’s nicer to be sad in sunshine. Thanks for reading. I’m writing a blog as I ‘speak’ so I am ‘working’. 🙂
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Good to hear. Be well. Take your time. Wait, don’t take your time. Wait. Enjoy your time.
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🙂 I am. I’m up to my eyeballs in Titanium Oxalate and Moses.
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