Yes, I know, it’s unbe-leaf-able.
Day 3 (and a bit into Day 4) found branches budding. Margo had concern at first, “I have a dead tree on my walls,” she thought to herself.
But not to fear, what a difference a little foliage will make. She was relieved as the leaves started to go up, rounding out the experience of the form. Funny, the process our art can take, it can be like a rollercoaster at times, even though you know there’s gonna be a loop or too, there’s still the actual experience of it separating all thoughts from your head for a second and leaving you with a blast of air to your face. Call it refreshing, then.
And I started her…
Yogini, taking it all in with peace peace peace… I had been watching some episodes of Rome, thanks to my fiancé, and the costuming there made its way in.
Later this summer will find color on the walls. Here’s to things to come… Cheers.
