The artist's way is, some might say...
Like the changing of the tide
From life's stormy seas
Captured in antimony
With my eyes ever looking to the sky....
I remain a woman-child deep inside
And so to this end....ever changing still
There is a song that I am humming...
And within the beauty of the melody...
"The joy lies in the becoming"
Thursday, September 18, 2008
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