it’s about consistency

i have done something today that i swore i’d not do. and i’m laughing at my ego for how it yells for it, but i am also smiling for the realization that consistency is more important than ego, or pretty much anything else. particularly when the lesson is equanimity.

august

after a good bit of a pause, another piece to the gallery. typical mish-mosh processing, the usual curls i cannot quite talk myself out of yet, and a good bit more shadow play than usual. hmmm.

the witch of atlas

‘Tis said in after times her spirit free Knew what love was, and felt itself alone. But holy Dian could not chaster be Before she stooped to kiss Endymion Than now this Lady,– like a sexless bee, Tasting all blossoms and confined to none: Among those mortal forms the Wizard Maiden Passed with an eye serene and heart unladen.

look out — an idea!

oh boy. while talking with a friend of mine today, the most amazing idea leapt out of the water and smacked me flush in the face. i can’t talk about it much now, but i’m excited in a way i haven’t been in a long while relating to possibilities. more as i can, suffice to say this could be a true save! in other news…