Getting in (and Out of) My Own Way 3
After getting and staying in my own way and being my own obstacle, at long last I stopped fighting what was in front of me.
A door to alchemy opened. A seemingly magical process of transformation and creation unfolded.
Without my dukes up, perceived difficulty metamorphosed into inspiration instead, became a gift for me to embrace and utilize. My heart and senses unblocked.
An Instagram reel here, a recorded Art Tribe interview there, lines from T.S. Eliot memorized more than 50 years ago … all converged and sparked generative energy that moved me to disrupt the tightness and limits of my work in progress.
I moved quickly, intuitively, and freely again, scribing favorite lines from novels, tearing and adhering bits of origami tissue paper, scumbling touches of veiling with a coarse sponge roller, and running across each grid window with a single white paint marker line.
Another series! Hot damn!
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6 responses to “Getting in (and Out of) My Own Way 3”
Hot damn is right! MAGIC ABOUNDS!
YAY, YAY, YAY! This one continues to delight me each time it catches my eye.
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