working hard at it
May 8, 2008I finished Dance With Me.
It’s really good. If I do say so myself!
and I also started Solitude.
well it is actually almost finished too.
It seems it wants to be night, but a comforting
darkness with a full moon to light the sky.
I like it.
I just worked quietly late into the night
and was up at 7 to go and get Kate from work,
so I was able to get back to it early today too.
Mojo’ing all over the place.
Jan and I are going to play a game now I think.
Jan and John Paul mowed this morning while
I worked some more. I just needed to.
Now it looks like rain, so a perfect afternoon
for doing nothing much sounds like a great idea.
Thanks for your thoughts everyone.
All is well.
Have a great day!
it came out amazing…so beautiful, the epitomy of love
I love Solitude…I see alot of myself in that one…its so beautiful…
Face it all of your work is beautiful and amazing and there is so much of you in each piece you do
there is a lot of me in solitude too.
Thanks for thinking they are good.
Sometimes I think everything is
ugly and others I am amazed at what
I have learned of this medium in
ten months.
Dance with Me is just gorgeous and Solitude will be beautiful as well… I think Dance with Me is my favorite of this series. Good for you with all this creativity!!!!!!
I am really liking Solitude, it is a place I long for at times in my life. A remote Island would be ideal though, as I love the feel of sand, the rolling of waves, and the freshness in the air.
Ming you I love the feel of the country side too, green lush mountains, tree’s that have long seen many lives pass by. The only sound is that of nature itself. Ahh Tranquility at it’s best. I too see myself here. Sorry here I am babbling again! LOL
Dnace with me is awesome Annie, you sure have a talent there.
xox
I think my passion is coming
out in these pieces.
So much longing there, things I
cant share in written form here
or with anyone.
Just because real people are associated
with each emotion, when in reality
it is all just longing with no
face attached. It just is.
Bursting forth with all of it
for each person ever in my heart.
A fantasy in glass and glue.
It is here in all of these women.
It is you and her and me, in
these. Within each passionate
essay I write and leave unpublished.
It is why they have no faces, that and the
fact that I choose not to live through the
angst of creating a likeness.
Let it be you, let it be any of you.
Put yourself there.
Be her for me, for you.
Just feel the moment you see with your eye.