After a sleepless weekend of trying to figure out how to better manage Social Media, I made a decision. I keep seeing this “How to build a successful blog business” ebook from Rockablepress.com. I’ve been hesitant to buy this book mainly because I think I … Continue readingBlog hope via @RockablePress
Social media is keeping me up at night. Seems pathetic, but it is. I tossed and turned trying to figure out what I should be doing, what I am doing wrong and how I should be proceeding. I feel like I am failing. And I … Continue readingSocial Media is keeping me up at night
“Hope and imagination are the only consolations for the disappointments and sorrows of experience.” Italo Calvino Ah, the sorrows of experience. It invokes the adage of it is better to have loved and lost than to have never loved at all. The pain and torment … Continue readingWoa is me. Whoa is me.
I’ve been pondering this lately. Am I good enough? And though I have applied this question to many aspects of my life, I am currently wondering about my artistic abilities. Am I good enough? I love art, and want to be an artist, whatever that … Continue readingAm I good enough?
I’m trying to be more free with my personal art. Not so concerned on how it looks as much as trying to find out what my natural voice looks like. I am an artist plagued with the inadequacy disease. I peruse the internet and see … Continue readingA blue artistic attempt
Emotions. Some people have no problem dealing with them, processing them. Moving on, accepting that they are emotional beings. Me, I admit I struggle a bit. I grew up being called too sensitive and that I needed to stop being so sensitive. I was so … Continue readingArtistic burst of emotion
I have many times said that I am an inconsistent person. That my habits cycle as the moon does. I was discussing this with my acupuncturist/hypnotherapist last week, hoping that she could somehow help me find balance and consistency. In a nutshell, she said she … Continue readingSyncing with the seasons
The need for art drives some. So much that their social lives begin to suffer because they are drawn to the canvas. The canvas is perhaps more truthful than society for some and for others it’s silence is welcome. For some the canvas reflects and … Continue readingAn artistic ramble
I dreamt last night. I mean, I normally dream. I’ve been one of those people, as of late, who can’t tell the difference between the waking and dreaming world. Where I wake up, get dressed, drive into work, send out some emails and start to … Continue readingdream
Maybe just missing the wine!