From last week. The sun will come back. It is there behind the clouds. And I do love clouds. Just as I love this good boogie keeping me going, lots of work and lots of things to do and experience. Though I wish for a moment to stay still, I carry a small journal with me and I scribble bits and pieces everyday. The inked words are coming back to me and I feel blessed. Blessed with the presence of stories, forest spirits and my inner strength. I didn't know I still had it but it's there. Amazing. 💙🙏☀️
I got to put my Artist hat on today as the tables were turned. Planning an exhibition and talking about PR'ing my own work. The end result for today.. a performance and a drawing.