Imposter!
Just keeping it real. The life of an artist with imposter syndrome.
This morning, I told myself, “I will roll out those slabs of clay to make those tumblers I have thought about for the last two months”. The morning is hot, our second heat wave week this month, so I better get out early, I need to be careful my clay doesn’t dry out too fast. With animals and garden attended, still in my pyjamas, I head out to the box of clay before my eagerness subsides. The big bag of dark matter I want to use for this project, (This clay is new to me, very soft, very expensive), feels…
Floating my morning away in the big blue ocean on the first day of the year. Embracing the lapping waves over my light body, taking in this moment to thank the year that has been, for all the lessons, love and beauty. As I reflect I feel that, actually it was a sweet, quiet and inward year in learning and loving myself more. A year of garden meditations, flowers in my hair, rivers under my feet and mud in my hands. 2023 felt very much like a recovery and a deep connection. I took time away from everything I knew…