Thursday, July 25, 2013
some things I admire
a volcano (Nature's power), Frida, a circle of women, Mary Oliver
"I live in nature where everything is connected, circular. The seasons are circular. The planet is circular, and so is the travel of the planet around the sun ... The ancient people understood that our world is a circle... Do people live in circles today? No. They live in boxes." --Eustace Conway
Sunday, July 21, 2013
regrets
"When
one door closes, another opens; but we often look so long and so
regretfully upon the closed door that we do not see the one which has
opened for us."
-Alexander Graham Bell
Friday, July 19, 2013
patience
A new moon teaches gradualness
and deliberation,
and how one gives birth to oneself slowly.
Patience with small details makes perfect a large work, like the universe.
What nine months of attention does for an embryo
forty early mornings alone
will do for your gradually growing wholeness.
--Rumi
and how one gives birth to oneself slowly.
Patience with small details makes perfect a large work, like the universe.
What nine months of attention does for an embryo
forty early mornings alone
will do for your gradually growing wholeness.
--Rumi
Saturday, July 13, 2013
to make art is to be filled
What was said to the rose
that made it open
was said to me
here in my chest
What was told to the cypress
that made it strong and straight
What was whispered to the jasmine
So it is what it is
whatever made sugarcane sweet
whatever was said
to the inhabitants of the town of Chugill in Turkistan
that makes them so handsome
Whatever lets the pomegranate flower
blush like a human face
that is being said to me now
I blush
whatever put eloquence in language
that's happening here
The great warehouse doors open
I fill with gratitude
chewing a piece of sugarcane
in love with the one
to whom every "that" belongs
What was said to the rose
that made it open
was said to me
here in my chest.
RUMI
that made it open
was said to me
here in my chest
What was told to the cypress
that made it strong and straight
What was whispered to the jasmine
So it is what it is
whatever made sugarcane sweet
whatever was said
to the inhabitants of the town of Chugill in Turkistan
that makes them so handsome
Whatever lets the pomegranate flower
blush like a human face
that is being said to me now
I blush
whatever put eloquence in language
that's happening here
The great warehouse doors open
I fill with gratitude
chewing a piece of sugarcane
in love with the one
to whom every "that" belongs
What was said to the rose
that made it open
was said to me
here in my chest.
RUMI
Friday, July 12, 2013
Wednesday, July 10, 2013
a new fun tool
For my birthday, I received a magnificent set of Derwent Inktense pencils from my Mother-in-law. They really are fun, you draw a simple pencil drawing, but then when you add water, and the colors just jump right out. Having fun tools really makes art easier to be happy with. I can scan this fish, print a bunch, then use it in a multi-fish collage in my journal.
(Repeating fish makes sense, since they hang out in bunches, ya know?)
and also, noticing how very beautiful life is, it's fun to try to get those colors to be as lively as they are in real life. Livelier, perhaps.
"We began as mineral. We emerged into plant life, and into the animal state, and then into being human, and always we have forgotten our former states, except in early spring when we slightly recall being green again." --Rumi
and also, noticing how very beautiful life is, it's fun to try to get those colors to be as lively as they are in real life. Livelier, perhaps.
"We began as mineral. We emerged into plant life, and into the animal state, and then into being human, and always we have forgotten our former states, except in early spring when we slightly recall being green again." --Rumi
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