The words of the wise, ring clearly in my head. If you want it, then by golly DO IT!
I’ve always wanted to be an artist. I talked and wrote about it like is was off in the distance. Art is right here in the rainbow song . Art is the voice that makes me laugh when I’m surrounded by children who by golly, tested my patience today. Art banishes lizard brain the moment he shows up. Not today.
I wrote three books and I’ve got lots more to write.
Ella you taught me not to let fear and doubt steal my magic. We all have magic but that magic is only as good as we allow it to be.
Wise Trees you taught me to listen to my curiosity. You taught me that my best happens when nature holds my hand.
Ana & George you have shown me that when the world shouts you can’t, that’s the moment you take center stage and sing your heart out. It’s about the journey, the people you meet and talk about unexpected surprises.
As I sit and think of it all, wow the moment my body and all its movements lived the words of great artists well… that’s when change happened…
I just hit the submit button, on my third book. As I read the final words, my mind wandered.
I’ve spent a lot of time on this book. I rewrote it many times Ana was originally supposed to be a bee.
George well he was inspired by Elvis. He still is
That all changed.
I’m happy with the final edition. I keep thinking about how much work goes into writing a book. I can’t imagine authors who write chapter books. How do they do it?
I know more than every, that once you start writing the characters, and the story takes on a life of its own. Its like this force takes over . You have to write. You’re tired and your eyes hurt but you have to finish it. I think I even dreamed about these characters.
I want to gaze upon a rethogot tree. I want to attend the jolly jam. I want to paint more trees.