white buffalo came to mein a dream:
give up,
give up the
illusion of control.
this moment,
this moment is a gift,
pure and simple.
savor each and
every one you are given.
suck its marrow,
and you will taste your life.
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Hey from Macrina...
I wish white buffalo would come to me. I seem to have stopped dreaming and I do so love to work with dreams. Nice to meet you on face book.
This is truly beautiful!
This is awesome. I haven't been able to view your work for a while - issue with blogger-hosted images on my home network. So I'm getting a batch of them today! I've been pondering the connection between creativity and control of late. And "savor" has been a sacred echo in my life over the past year - learning to savor the goodness of each moment that passes. Great stuff (although I miss your handpainted work, the digital stuff is fascinating and I can tell you're really enjoying it! Blessings. Dianne
dianne, thanks so much for stopping by and for your encouraging comments! what i hope to do is bring the digital and the handpainted elements together. i'm wondering what it was that got you pondering the connection between creativity and control. blessings, stacy :)
Stacy,
This is incredible... thank you!
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