I am leaning into the unknown.
Becoming comfortable with the uncomfortable.
Feeling all of the growing pains.
During this chaotic season.
I am growing though.
Growing gracefully, beautifully.
Into the unknown.
I am leaning into the unknown.
Becoming comfortable with the uncomfortable.
Feeling all of the growing pains.
During this chaotic season.
I am growing though.
Growing gracefully, beautifully.
Into the unknown.
As I am beginning another painting project, I am now starting to enjoy all of the little things.
I am slowing down my process and finding peace even within setting up for painting.
The feel of the hairs on the brush as I clean them.
The smell of pouring fresh paint.
The sounds of my easel as I set it up.
I draw, and create, and let my feels flow onto the paper.
On this chilly day in May.