So, every now and then, I’m going along and I get into a rut. Bills to pay, cat puke to clean up, rotting vegetables in the refrigerator, dead things in the yard–you know the drill. It gets sort of mundane. And more than ordinary.
And then, one day, I walk into a studio at an Open Studios event and I find this.
And, over the next few days and weeks, I come to realize, again, that the world is nowhere near as small as I might imagine and fear it can be. It’s big. Very big. And, if this woman is able to capture the elaborate music of hurricanes and storms in color and form…
Well. Isn’t there something I can do, as well?