A rainy morning…I’m off work…the squirrels are fed…the tea is on...and while I have a full day of productivity scheduled, I just need a short moment to be still and reflect while waiting for pain reliever to kick in. Thought about making this another private journal entry, but then figured an art life update might do the blog game some good. Yay for public therapy. The journal itself is already riddled with entries on existential struggles regarding purpose, life decisions, mental health, the fleeting nature of life, and what my Creator might allow me to contribute to this world before I leave it. I promise I’ll forego those details, for now, but suffice it to say of all the soul-searching, life studies, and re-inventing of myself I’ve done over the past several years, two things have remained the same…and strengthened: my relationship with God and my passion for creation in the broadest sense. The paths I’m supposed to take and doors that might open or close remain blurred, but I c
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