I started this blog with many intentions and one that has arisen since its start is that it provides a means for me to observe my creative process. As it is only for myself that I maintain the task of posting each day I feel even more compelled to ensure that I do that.
What I have noticed lately in posting is that I am finding words scarce. They temporarily elude me. My evolution as a creative being is both mysterious and known. I’ve grown comfortable with that dichotomy. The lack of language or even the desire to express that is part of my process and serves a valuable function which I sense will be revealed in the not too distant future.
I was thinking about this as I went out walking by the beach just now.
This is a painting I made last year.