I’m reminded over the past weeks how my journey as an artist so clearly parallels my life. The two are not separate entities but a beautiful dynamic relationship from which patience can be developed and is frequently needed.
What I am learning to embrace is the entirety of the process. The struggles and joys; realizing that I need both to emerge wholly radiant.
Sometimes that’s not an easy task. I can start to feel as though my creativity has vanished with the sun. Only when I sit quietly, in patient reverence of my inner voice do I hear a song that tells me it’s just beginning to emerge.