Thursday, August 03, 2006

Being...inspired (an afterthought)

It was with trepidation and fear of the unknown that I wrote. I thought deeply of Picasso in what has been portrayed of his angst and life. To never have broken the boundries of his own fears but never getting out because of his vision. It is a reminder that time waits for no one; whether they have the vision of the future in their heads or their hands. As I learn more I lean on another strong person; Frieda, for explanation of grace into the art. She fell, but authenticly, richly, and truely.


mom, Nana, Mena,Sue, Pick one said...

you write so deep sis, it's make us stop and think, me anyways...
Thanks for sharing.


Terry said...

Glad I found your blog, I didn't know you changed the title.