So here is the mysterious creation I promised for
this week. I am so enjoying the serendipitous nature of the new techniques I am
pursuing. Beginning with random splatterings and multiple layers of colour
separately applied, there is a glow that inspires the image. It is a calling.
The painting dictates the direction; I follow. Every once in a while I allow my
head to tweek the path. Occasionally I know better, most of the time I would
have better spent my time following as before. Of course as a result of
moving with the flow I find myself spending copious amounts of time just
gazing. Gazing time is time well spent. It may not look like I am doing
anything except sipping a warm cuppa yet in that moment of connection new
vistas open wide, unpredictable solutions present themselves and adventurous
risks beckon. Sometimes it is a challenge to gather the sufficient amount of
courage to take the risk; once done the results are almost always spectacular.
Here is the poem and the psalm that go with it:
Words of love dispell
malignancies. Let us
change
our hearts, cure the
world.
Nous avons la force
de créer le paradis.
Choisissons nos mots.
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