blessed
i realize more and more, every day, hell, every hour how blessed i am. the elusive 'dream' is happening and in ways i never thought it would. beauty and generosity abound in my life and i am inspired each day by people i run across, other artists, folks on DART (i ride every day), my family....
it's amazing how, when you 'put it out there', whatever the 'it' is, 'it' really does start to happen. 'it' is happening in my life. and with ease and grace that befuddles me.
on that note, last night after yoga class i printed. played 'catch up' in the darkroom. a PILE of contact sheets, some from 2000 or so, just personal work, never printed. i had always been putting this off, waiting until i had time. but, the overwhelming need to complete and make room for fresh work coming in won over and i have a clean-slate-darkroom before me.
