I only feel graceful when I am drawing. Dancing, running, leaping and floating on paper.
Friday, 11 December 2015
I am going somewhere. Does the where matter more than the journey? I practise walking every day sometimes choosing to give my bus fare to a busker because I am flowing or floating not dragging or stumbling. I walk and I draw looking for the same feeling of knowing I have got it right. There is excitement in not quite knowing, leaving space in the plans for growth and change.