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The everyday beginning
Perhaps the biggest thing that has stood in my way is my own belief that I was less…
Creativity keeps a wide berth of one who can’t be silent long enough to hear their own heart–so what’s an artist to do?
So often we are looking for immediate results and overlooking everything else.
We have no idea, really, how our work will impact someone else either now or in the future.
What about the shelf life of our latest efforts? What impact will it have beyond it’s “toddler” years?
Standing dripping wet in Claude’s garden in a rainstorm, no chance of painting, feet wet, I could only feel the joy from the entire experience. I had decided to sidestep all the other details.
It’s almost time for me to head to Paris, to which–
I am heading out with an open heart.
30 days in Paris What would you do?
We don’t need to figure everything out at once. Our heart already knows the one thing that we need to be doing in this one singular sensational day. Listening to that and taking action IS the master plan 😉
Your life feeds your art, your creativity, all that you are, all that you are yet to be.
Our truest colors emerge when we remember…it all comes down to love.
Every day is precious. It is never–just another day. Unique treasures, glimpses of the divine, are held fast within these measure of 24.