and through the rock on which I sat
silently in peace…*
*from the Daily Napkin
Now and Zen
my inner garden
fills with the sweet
aroma of Spirit
and my being
knows peace
from the inside
out
I first danced with the bear when I was 12 or so. Calling in the wind, before we danced, it swirled around us. All was connnected, all is connected. How is it that we have gone so far astray?
I have been steeped in the process these days of re-awakening to my highest potential self. This bumpy winters end has been a clear reminder of my roots and where I can find the fodder of my sustenance. I created this image last night.
Playing more with layers today, and a bunch of new brushes I created out of old rubber stamps that I carved back in the day that I discovered I could make them out of erasers. Wow! That was a day of discovery. Discovering that I could create my own brushes in Photoshop was a day like that too. Today was just a moment of play (not to downplay the value of that).
It seems this image a day project has quickly turned into an image plus words. As we near the time of the year that love is more the topic than not. It is my belief that that should be true year round.
