I try to keep it honest here, in my journal and on my blog. Some days my artwork expresses imagery from meditations, sometimes where I want to go with my mind so my body can follow, and sometimes simply where I'm at, because that's the only way to get what's inside out.Today is one of those days.Occasionally I find myself hesitating, when it comes to this part - the posting - if I have a set of pages like this one, but I've promised myself to remain uncensored, and let the chips fall where they may.Making art is the only thing that takes me out of the experience of pain, while I'm in the process of creating. This week I'm not recovering after my art making sessions however, and my nights are sleepless. I share all this as explanation for the less than upbeat imagery - unless you happen to be into bondage! I'm okay, I just hurt and feel beat, which is part of the roller coaster of auto immune diseases. It simply is, and I simply am.
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