Which activities make you lose track of time?
Shamefully it’s been a bit more than a week since I’ve dived into producing another piece, that said, where I lose myself is when I paint, write, and sing.
However, it’s the writing where I not only lose track of time but I lose track of most things, I end up finding myself stopping, pensively searching within for the relation to what I’m in and who is becoming the character on paper.
It’s the same with painting, I melt with the liquids and plummet into what is being thrown on the canvas. I let my spirit take way to a direction unknown and breathe in what becomes.
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. I thank you for your grace and coming back again and again.
May your night be splendid and gentle and the day be bliss and love.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
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