to give
we appreciate where we are in retrospect. I give thanks everyday, and yet its hard to see what I have while within it. From the outside, it is easier to see.
The babies are candy sweet. Loud, full of life. Spit-fire rockets. tufts of hair behind the ears. Einstien questions…”Mom? how do plants grow?” “what is air?” “can I have more chocolate?” each request requires my full consciousness.
I feel like painting more than ever. I have been living a program of spiritual, emotional and physical well-being, and the inspiration is flowing from my hands. And though they would love to be holding brushes, most of the time they are holding babies, friends, family, and loved ones. And where better for that lovely inspiration to go, than to the dearest ones in my world? Let the colors flow!
hope you like the cryptic side. see you in bright, sunny, daylight, my sweets.
