I don't know sometimes, how I found my path. It was always mine, I guess. No one gave it to me. I didn't take it and yet it was maybe my birthright? That word feels weird to me. I have never felt that anything was really mine until my 30's. The world is the owner and we are but mere space holders in service to it.
This art book will be grand. I will make and grow deep in the pages and I want each every one of you to feel the strokes and trace the lines with your eyes. I do this in service to you and my self because we live these hard lives for something warm on the inside.
glass42:
I know it's straying from the topic a bit, but as someone who loves macro photography and color, that moth image is absolutely gorgeous!
jaws318:
@glass42 I really love that photo too. The light was just so perfect.