Evening light casts a hopeful glowA gentle summer breeze harmonizesshadows fascinate, stretching into mystery My breathing, shallow, betrays the moodUncertainty an unforgiving foe –soul whispers a prayer of longing A swarm of winged insects dance where walnut branches part undaunted by ensuing dark My wings, folded in doubt’s wake,weigh heavily on anticipation –a learned habit of […]
Back to back showings and an Open House Saturday, and I’m falling into the perfectionism trap. Then I found this note I’d written to my younger self: Discard the concept of perfection: choose to embrace vulnerability and imperfection as fertile ground. Taking comfort in my own words.
One Woman's Quest II 
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Very lovely, VJ, and so true.
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Thank you, Eugi!
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Most welcome, VJ.
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It’s lovely, VJ. It’s true.
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Thank you, Miriam
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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“the magic of color to unleash the unknowable” – so good!
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Thanks wynne
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Oh…the power of brushstrokes. I think my mom understood and it’s why she painted. Thank you, VJ. 💕
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I’m sure she did – so much is expressed in colour that could not be said otherwise.
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Beautiful!
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Thank you, Sadje
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You’re welcome
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I love this! It’s perfect.
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😊🙏
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