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the memories of the time in hawaii
peace
so they asked me- why=? did you use the name peace- i mean ‘old hippie’ and all that- but .. there was a whole bunch of things that — changed my ideas about living happily among other people.
wasbe sabe
putting gold in the broken places
posting from class
never quite sure how i get to learning these things–here i am guessing= panic-ed= can i do this?
and it is so true that- knowing something takes time and practice!
am i overloaded? totally
i am still walking talking and breathing-
that is all i got…
digital art
the whole
as i am becoming less fearful- as the life seems to be returning to my mind and body- after a broken back- and then the car accident- this last year-i kind of thought i was doomed to a life of total vacant thinking-
yet this has not been true- things kind of ‘turned around’
i can read again
i can feel pleasure-
i ride a bike in the dark in the early morning hours with my dog- he seems to be flying as we glide a long the river
i never thought i would be 58
i always wanted a masters degree in fine arts
now i am here
working on that dream
reach
she put an ad on craigs list
no fred flinstone
no george jetson
creativesoul needs love
art of love
it has been a long road to here- but the sleeping sickness is almost gone now
sometimes
it would seem that all that dreaming
brought this on like a song in the belly
pictures that lead down a fractured lens
glasses bent
can barely see
into the things that mean something to me
glistening in the light
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