Was really feeling the flow the other night. As soon as I let go of the fear, the doubt and stopped caring what other people thought, suddenly I could paint again. The inspiration was there, maybe it had always been, but I was in the flow again. As I painted, I realized that this art form is a way creator is teaching me to surrender. As soon as I am thinking, I have to stop painting. As my hand moved fluidly, knowing all the places to go, and all the colors, slowly, an image unfolded. I didn't know what it was until it started to form. The name of the painting came to me in a flash so clear, "Forgiveness". As I painted many realizations and clarity came over me. I was learning to forgive while I painted.
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