It's been a whole month since I've been here! How does that happen?
We went on a camping trip to Chaco Canyon, New Mexico, we went East to visit parents, I am getting ready for an art show that opens May 1, and been working on a book to go with the show.
So I guess that's how it happens.
I am eager to work in my journal again, to help me focus and center.
In the meantime, a few pages to fill the space:
The moment he looks back at the Constable sketch, “all my reasoning vanished in the surge of energy and beauty that arose in me. Yes, yes, yes, I heard. That’s where it is. That’s where I have to go.”
--Karl Ove Gnausgaard, looking at a Constable landscape, from his book My Struggle