I love writing.
I love painting.
Here I have a bit of my writing and a painting I did.
The painting has underwriting on it and mixed media as usual.
I have used a quote as a jumping board.
So, here is my tiny story.
Begin to see.
I walked on and on furiously until breathless, racked by sobs, I found a park bench and sat down.
Tears streamed down my face.
“Why, oh why, do I have to suffer this? Why, oh why, the terrible insults and abuses on me?”
Blinded by anger and hurt, I sat there for a long time.
I felt something fall lightly on me,
looked to see lovely green leaves and branches full of purple flowers.
The breeze carried a flower down and soon I was lost in wonder.
I realized nothing mattered anymore.
|I have used ink, oil pastels, liners, ball point pens.|
|"In the dark time, the eye begins to see". Roethke.|
|When do we begin to see?|
|A window to look out of. See, Smile.|
Have a great week!
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