Today was a good day for clarity and peace. This was great practice. I just want to paint flowers. Now more than ever make makes sense. Who cares if the idea works. All that matters is that I am motivated to move forward. I may make a mess. Or accidently dip my brush in the wrong color. Almost always I find a surprise. I want to learn how to paint the peace I feel when I am out walking with the breeze, birds and flowers. I want to learn color and think about all the textures I have created. The words. Connect them all. The world is my family.
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