My life has turned fairly chaotic. My kitchen ceiling collapsed, one of my sweet little dogs died, then the remaining little dog was been diagnosed with lymphoma (poor little darling), school began, and the money chase is just beyond reach, and I’m getting ready to do some new emotional work I do t feel prepared for.
It feels like driving down an unknown road in the dark during a snow storm.
Brights on, hyper alert.
A saving grace is one of my friendships. I’m so grateful to have it.
Namaste, my friend.
If you have an interest in any of these paintings, let’s talk. I need to sell some work immediately.