May 04, 2005
With Light Like This
I have given myself permission to publish this flower picture as part of my assignment to write a poem about my new space, which you will notice, has not happened yet.
I am still quite mired in squasher energy, sensitive soul that I am --not to mention the aspect of myself that hunts bargains like a wild boar, and the sensible frau part who thinks that mushrooms will do nicely when truffles are called for. So you see there is a good deal of internal swirl on the subject.
The light in the tulips is something that I would love to have in my loft/studio/office/haven/healing space/retreat/pristine place . Maybe I could duplicate the effect with those little white curtains blowing in the window suggested by Desmene.
A dear and close personal friend clipped a review from the New York Times several weeks ago about an exhibit featuring artist/healer Emma Kunz , who had a very nice space. Of course, I know I won't find a grotto like that in the city, but I am taken with her professional combo, and feel it to be an inspiration of sorts, however unrealized.
Photo note: My landlady always plants something spectacular for spring outside of my office door to delight all that flock here. Due to cool temperatures, these tulips have lasted a very long time, thus enabling me to shoot them several hundred times, veritably soaking up hard disc space.
Addendum: While searching google images for "sensitive child" I stumbled upon photos of Struwwelpeter. A first. go figure.
Posted by Dakota at May 4, 2005 07:40 PM