I think I may be comprised of many things and people, all shifting hour by hour, minute by minute in an inextricable dance with the rest of the world – I cry at the beauty of nature and children singing, I best know myself as a mother. I am grateful to my poor battered body and my wonderful friends. I cannot live without painting or making images and symbols it is a constant drive. I am introvert and make my self have a voice but remain, at all times, hyper vigilant (which is exhausting). I love every day that I am alive.
inspired by Sally Annett