PAPER SEEDS Seeds of ART and THOUGHT
Come on in... relax, kick off your shoes, and get cozy for a few minutes. I intend this space to be a happy and encouraging spot in your day where perhaps you'll sign off feeling better than you did when you signed on.
I have so much in life that I want to create, experience, and wrap my head around, and I bet you do too. I dedicate this space as a safe place to "grow" our seeds... Seeds of movement to increase our joy, inspiration, and insight - Seeds of change and evolution of our souls - Seeds of of celebration and creativity - a place where we thrive to live lives we're proud of.
How cool is it that we are given the opportunity to create a future that doesn't exist yet. That we have the choice in creating our lives and planting seeds that will grow into our dreams. I want to learn more everyday about how to do this in my life, and I would love for you to join me.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Easy like Sunday morning... well, Sunday afternoon actually. That's what today's walk around our neighborhood was... easy and nice. It was an absolutely gorgeous day here in Summerville, SC, so my son and I took advantage of it and went on a "photo walk" around our new neighborhood to see what we could get into.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Happy Day to you! I hope you have been warm enough this week. I am so ready for the thermometer to rise just a few degrees! Last week I talked about words. Some words are disempowering and others are empowering. And by using the empowering words we can sharpen and clarify our intentions.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
|Original Paper Collage from my "Word Bird" Series|
I absolutely love words. I like speaking them, thinking them, writing them, reading them, dreaming them, creating art with them... and living them. "Living them?" you ask. Yes, I say living them. What I mean by this is that words are powerful tools that can clarify, ground, connect, and direct our lives, and the words that we choose make a difference in our lives. Without words, we'd either shrivel up and die of boredom, or we might just evolve like the Aboriginal Real People who use mental telepathy, (which you can read about here.) It could go either way I suppose, but for the sake of the blog, let's pretend that without words, we'd all go insane...