Scars and Hearts or maybe Hearts and Scars

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maybe I should have been a hair dresser

So…I cut my hair off yesterday. Not all of it. Just my usual Spring shearing…but it’s December, right? Yeah, it is, and my hair was frazzled and crackly. So I had to do it. And I don’t have the means… Continue Reading →

filtration leaves condensation on skin

Ouch, going through that many years of your life in one shot is surely a learning experience…I peeled back my layers for observation because not only do I have zero to hide, I suspect how I have handled things and… Continue Reading →

sunday’s freezing studio hours

So I have been inside the studio all day trying to get this stuff organized. I had to literally pick and pare down the entries over yonder so that they weren’t entirely redundant and protect people I care about (though… Continue Reading →

lazy saturday afternoons

I did a little market yesterday which wasn’t altogether successful…or any kind of failure. I hung out with a lovely little girl named Koby who sat with me by my space heater and we chatted about parrots, fortune cookie meanings,… Continue Reading →

this is where it begins

I can’t exactly convey how exciting it is to be here, of my own accord, through my own efforts, finally getting somewhere close to what I wanted. I have always spoken of making something beautiful out of the destruction my… Continue Reading →

yoga melts your mind, I swear

I have been doing this on demand yoga, yeah, that’s on demand as in Comcast on demand…and it’s difficult because I am not so great at enough, but my improvement is swift…I figure by January I will be my physical… Continue Reading →

it’s moving, yeah, albeit a bit slowly

I think I am so inside myself, beside myself, that my voice is starting to choke back a bit. I can’t wait to get my room set up…granted its just my temporary room, but it’s still mine for the taking…. Continue Reading →

time wanes as the days fade

News spews. I have a motivator now, not something I had before so it’s even better. I realize that is something I had been searching for in Canada…a little know-how. I need and want the space to explore….to do the… Continue Reading →

commence

Wow. What a difference a month can make. It seems like I’ve been neglecting this bit of me for a while, for a time to start to write a little memoir, but then I realized I am not where I… Continue Reading →

saying arriba-next time

I let go of something really important to me last night. I know it was the “right thing” to do, but I still hated doing it. My conclusion is I am sick of caring more for other people’s feelings and… Continue Reading →

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