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To my surprise, when I view the video to launch week four of this six weeks class, I learn we are encouraged to take a break from painting. WHAT??? I can’t wait to get my brushes into the paint. Being … Continue reading →

My painting hangs on my bedroom wall where I can see it while lying in bed. The image haunts me – in a good way. It keeps showing me faces and forms, often when I’m not wearing my glasses! When … Continue reading →

I am enthralled with the unexpected thrill of painting from my heart and belly rather than my head. A week later I return to the happy muddy muddle I began last week and find it unexpectedly difficult to resume. I … Continue reading →

Thanks to Facebook, I stumbled upon a video that has caught my attention. Titled: “This is Water.” The storyline is deceptively simple but the message pushes and pulls at me for days. Based on a 2005 commencement address by David … Continue reading →

Today I’m sharing a painting process that occurred six months ago. It’s finished, a lot of water has flown under the bridge since then and yet, I remember the satisfaction of painting this one as if it were today. It … Continue reading →

Originally, I think I’ll be painting a goddess woman with a skirt but I’ve painted strong legs. They demand being seen. I think the mid section might be a mandala but as I lounge on my bed for a break … Continue reading →

The year of 2012 and now the first almost five months in 2013 have not found me being a regular blogger. I’m shocked really. But when you hear what I’ve experienced, you’ll appreciate why I didn’t want to write it … Continue reading →

Oh golly, I didn’t mean to let so much time go by. Where has this month gone? How can you keep track of my ideas, when I don’t complete my thoughts? Silly me. I ended the last post with a … Continue reading →

Could we who practice Ecstatic Wisdom Postures be the imaginal cells of cultural transformation? Imaginal cells – have you heard of them? I attended an Earth and Spirit conference in Oregon in 1989 and heard the biologist, Elizabet Sahtouris speak. … Continue reading →