My sense of spring has taken hold. It's a need for change. Yesterday I cleaned the living room studio.
Yesterday, I received over 100 emails in response to the Forever Zone Newsletter. I will read them today. After I read them, I will decide what to do tomorrow.
Meanwhile, I did work a little bit on paper before sunrise. And there they are again, new eyes, even on this cloudy day.
They look good on this drawing, I haven't thought a lot, just a little, about looking through paper. How could that play out?
A kind thank you for those of you have reached out, over the last few days, inquiring about the Man's family in Turkey. Most of the family is in Ankara or Istanbul. There are some distant relatives near the quake area. We think they are ok. But overall, of course it is not ok. How awful.
Glad to hear your family in Turkey are ok 💝
ok is hard to gauge right now, ya know?
Glad your family are ok. My heart goes out to all those poor people.
Love the desk by the window.
in so many ways there can be no recovery.
looking outside helps..
So glad family is safe. My heart breaks for the people in that beautiful country.
based on his knowledge, the man estimates 50,000 dead.
Glad The Man’s family is OK. Those poor people, already so many of them are refugees from the follies of men, and now Nature.
That’s a lovely spot at the window, but I’m afraid I wouldn’t get much done with that view in front of me.
yeah, I am staring…
Whew, glad family in Turkey are all ok.
Life, so damned precarious 😓
Love the eyes.
(& Spring, springing🌱)
Like dad always said, life is deadly …
Love those eyes..all over and yet. In the background.
The human tragedy in Turkey..and still unfolding…my heart cries out .
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i like how ghostly they are.
it’s awful. worse as the man watches from here. he will go back to see.
Love the little eye floating in the “texture of going.” Thinking….go with curiosity, keep your eyes open. Also thinking about how some toddlers love to cover their faces with something and then walk. 🙂
oh yes, mom told me some great mask stories from nursey school. Now you have me remembering.
I used to love walking through the house looking in a hand held mirror, stepping over the ceiling lights, figuring where I was upside down. Talk about a change in perspective for a 5 year old. Thank you for the update on the man’s family. I am so sorry for all who were affected by this – we are all one big family.
I love the desk setup. What a wonderful spot!
yeah, it is nice, especially in the morning. almost too bright later in the day.
So sad!
beyond my ability to imagine.