Day 334

Childhood, Connection, and a Collection of Sevens: Inspired by Jamie Sams and Native American Medicine India ink on paper My childhood isn’t over. Some say that childhood ends when you turn 18, but as I near my 19th year, I feel closer to my childhood every day. When I was little, I knew how to…

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Day 331

Rajmohan Gandhi: Turning Potential into Reality Ink, India ink, watercolor, gouache on paper Nearly one year ago, spring brought out my restless self, a self who needed dedication and focus, who needed meaning and inspiration. So, I looked behind me, in my past–mostly–and there, art was set aside on a shelf, unpracticed and waiting. In…

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Day 324

In Which A Story Unfolds: Chapter Fourteen and the Whole Story* Ink on paper *Before you read the end, begin at the beginning:  Chapter One The sun rose as a breeze blew, as the pond rippled, as the birds sang.  She awoke to all this with a question in lodged her heart, “who am I?”…

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Day 323

In Which A Story Unfolds: Chapter Thirteen* Ink on paper This story belongs with preceding posts, read it in chronological order here. And so she went about the island, saying goodbye to the birds and animals and plants, packing away memories and nostalgia. And when she was ready, the island lifted the earth around her…

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