Lost! Artist Within

21heads
21heads

Description

She loves stories and color and textures. She often falls into mountains and vistas and seas  – literally falls into them, intuitively sensing with all her physical senses other dimensions of time and space and life.

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ojairiver2

Beauty stops her in her tracks because she sees the truth there —in natur-al pieces of the world (out the window, down the path, in a rock, in the unguarded facial expression), or in similar encounters in form of art (performance, sculpture, poems, story, in the lines and planes of visual and three dimensional art). She has many encounters to share – but has remained mostly silent for decades.

Lost somewhere in the thickets of errands and tasks and finance, in the serious business of living.

Last seen

Me
Me

As a young child skipping stones, catching polliwogs, writing poems and stories...and even older, always making one often poorly constructed but highly satisfying thing after another with fabric or decoupage or some such stuff. Her voice often surfaces in fleeting moments when writing.

If you see her

She's probably with your artist, too.

"I am a part of all that I have met;/Yet all experience is an arch wherethro'/Gleams that untravell'd world whose margin fades/For ever and forever when I move."
Ulysses Alfred Lord Tennyson