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NEED NOT FEAR  It had been my only quest, a feared it's ending. A fear of running out and missing out. A fear of losing myself and not being able to find myself again. The remedy was to maintain my own paint hotel. A backup of all the primary mineral colors and even some premixed secondary color, which is easy to plow through. And by doing so I create space to confront both fear and love. |
THE MURMURING OF MISSING PIECES News or no news. Ponderings and acceptances. Fresh starts, revelations, and beauty. 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 PAST POSTS (Selected) Anatomy of an idea Tea Takes Time Speak To Me, Speak For Me In Progress Project Art Out Of This World Course of action |
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