|this week's carnage|
Pandora tunes bumpin',
front door open to fresh air and
paintbrushes bringing nothing into something,
various objects scraping, sanding, grating,
new layers emerging, obscuring
bare hands spreading velvet color,
Once I got started I couldn't stop. I had planned on only working on one...but while one was drying I grabbed the other and started something new. It was a struggle to push logic to the side and just go with the rapid fire flow...but it started happening. After a little lull in motivation the last month, I've got the mojo back. After a year of fighting myself, I just delt with the fear and I let go.
Discard, release and F L O W...
|Sneak peak of a work in progress|