Both And

Art, courage, memoir, painting, Uncategorized, Vulnerability

Mindlessly laying down color in shapes and layers, I answered my own question.

How can there be so much beauty simultaneously with so much angst?

I lost my worries in the colors. Decided there’s always both.

Beauty and fear, abundance and need, exuberance and deep sadness.

To everything, a season. Beginning again.

Both and.

Happy first day of Spring.

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