October 3, 2012

  • Falling

    The turning of the season… I had my little one in the spring… when there were days cold enough to bundle her up in my shirt. We sweated together stickily through the summer with no air conditioning. Now it is cool again and we snuggle in blankies together in the evenings.
    People tell me that having a baby changes your life, but I don’t really feel it. If I’m more productive, is it because of her or just the tides of life changing me?  It is wonderful to wake up in the morning and know what needs to be done… to feel at peace, unhurried, unworried. I don’t think she did that to me. She’s just a part of the changing nature of life.
    It is kind of marvelous as the years seem to speed up for me, she comes into my days and shows me how long the days are at the same time. She has had so few of them compared to me. Time is a wonderfully funny thing.
    So I’m seeing my work differently again and have come to like this one again from my archive… I think I’ll make some prints of this and paint in some color. I hope I can get around to that today although I have some errands to do before I can play…

     

    Seeing Fractured Fish
    Pen on watercolor paper
    8″x10″

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