.. pic taken in bright afternoon light.. hrs. of work.. slipping and sliding all through emotions and over page.. know now what I want.. tomorrow will work
at sanctuary.. not as hot and draining as in one inch
chambre.. am pleased, to have recalled vital feel in main areas.. also smile.. since discover, even had a
slight bit of humor.. lately rarely amused re. self..
so.. the googely eyes .. glassy - will maybe stay .. ;-)must be partly recalling when I lived in Persia.. fourty years ago. First larger abstract oil painting
sold there.. White,red,black,some yellow. Life..
death.. after death.. Was hung in faculty club.
Maybe I will do the 'last prophet one day..'saw' spirit in my dreams.. never forget.. Well.. I continue
feeling my way through.. clean away the crickle crackle lines.. and 'find' touch with 'self'...