Friday, November 2, 2018

Bolus

Look at this bolus of (bogus!) stories I tell myself!

I am so grateful for the transformational act of journaling on canvas/paper to begin a painting. I love the energy that releases, the stuck discomfort that moves out of my chest, the expressed feelings that shift towards becoming a piece of art rather than a heavy dark tangle in my heart.

start of a new painting


Look at all the spaciousness around that bolus!

spaciousness

6 comments:

carol edan said...

Yes, I feel the wonderful energy! Looks like one small speck in the whole of the universe! How small get great we are! Wondering what about the story told!

Lola (Jen Jovan) said...

Such a healing practice. And what an adorable little bolus!

dotty seiter: now playing said...

Carol, glad you feel the energy. Indeed, one small speck. The story? Passing weather : )

dotty seiter: now playing said...

Yes, healing. Yes, adorable, isn't it??! Loved the visual once I stepped back to look.

Sheila said...

Wonderful :) Worries seem so big and powerful, until we step back and look at the big picture. Just wish, I could remember that before hand, and not just after. LOL. So glad the dark tangle escaped and is not settling in. xoxo

dotty seiter: now playing said...

Thanks for your reflections here, Sheila. Relax, release, repeat—that's my daily mantra! Making the release visible is helpful.

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