I don’t know how this works for
anyone else, but I am Now more certain than ever that when I am feeling
smooshed, squashed, swept in the corner, and a little like eating glass, it’s a
good time for reaching out, BEyond my little Gone With the Wind movie set, and
seeing what I might DO or simply BE for someone else.
While it doesn’t render whatever
all is making me feel less and discarded brand sparkling new again, it CAN help
me to see that I am NOT the only Poor Pitiful Pearl on the Planet.
This is perhaps what I love about
making my art, too. Or, at least this digital fiddling part. It catches me and
all of my loose and fraying ends. It gives me focus and lets me BE imaginative
and a possibilitarian.
So often that is all it takes to
slide from negative to positive.
I know!!! Who’d’ve thunk?!
The other side of reaching out,
the kind I have to DO, this is a comfort, too, in its way… I mean, if I can find
someone that I won’t drag down. BUT… mayBE that isn’t what I think it is.
MayBE, just possibly, reaching
out to someone AT ALL is Enough…
Though I’ve more questions than
answers, Reaching Out is good stuff.
I love you,
Currie
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