Mid-afternoon, I let myself stand still.
Fully.
Physically and mentally.
Cleared the kinks from my body, the clutter from my mind.
Decided to act on inspiration from a post written by my friend Simone.
Grabbed a tiny piece of paper canvas.
Scribbled with a mechanical pencil.
Grabbed quinacridone nickel azo gold.
Used my finger to spread some color.
Added some white gesso.
Felt great to surrender to whatever transpired.
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| tiny art start on paper canvas |
