I had so much fun with this photo. All the colors , the texture, the fact that I was at the comp writing and stopped to snap it.
Photos are just a moment in time and light..but it spoke to me of play and joy and happiness of just creating.
Re reading Eckhart Tolle’s powerful little book ” The Power of Now ” lately.
Frustrated that tho I get it, it seems elusive at times.
I want the world to break in..or I want to break out.
So many possibilities in the moment, the matrix.
I am most at peace when in the NOW.
I crave color, I crave sensation, I crave throwing off the dark cloak of winter , the blacks and the grays that have choked me.
2 years ago, I was on Salt Spring Island, taking in the sights and the wonderful impressions. I was working in a little cafe.
The situation was not perfect..what is perfection, but the change was feeding the artist in my soul.
I crave change . I’ve been cloistered and cloaked, of my own doing..crawled up my own behind.
Like the sunflower, I want to turn my face to the sun, but somedays..I am just not so sure where that is..
Life will not be stopped, it’s impetus is forward..sunseeking,
shades and knapsacking,