Much like Jung playing with stones to focus his mind and heart, I have been playing with paper
& scissors (rocks will likely follow). Unable to grasp at words to place
on the blank page, I've been tearing up paper and gluing it down, playing with
colours, doing anything that requires just my hands and imagination. I won't
force the concrete thoughts for a while, since clearly, they don't feel like
being bullied out of me.
Since I can't offer
you a dish from my oven, and you're too far to hear the beating of my
Djembe, I decided to share these with you :
art: m. hébert
2 comments:
kul...I love how your gypsy-like creativity finds so many different places to live and sing
Ha! yes, i suppose i am an artistic gypsy.. (but not a tramp nor a thief!)
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