The Rituals of Art
The Art of a Nomad
There is a sacred dance that happens when the artist shows up! No matter where you think creativity comes from, we know that when we give ourselves the time to be present and to create, we are connected to something deeper than ourselves or perhaps it is to the truth of ourself and then we can flow.
Getting Waxed in the Desert
It's been awhile, months I so believe . . . time is a funny thing? Someways time is fleeting and isn't something to hold onto and yet at the same time it is an illusion of sorts, time, being timely, man made system that needs to be adhered to but here in Morocco it makes the thought laughable!! Which is entirely another post!!
Is Your Life Your Canvas?
This beeswax and damar is better travelled than some of us, and I can tell you that this box…
The Sense of Touch
Your life is your canvas. At least this is what I tell myself as I collage together a new existence and studio here in the desert.
The Sense of Sound
How aware are you? Do you know how it feels, being touched by another?
Field Notes from my journal :: arrival Morocco
S O U N D, the sense that is to me the most elusive yet is deeply rooted to our souls.
The Sense of Smell
Listening to the Waves + Talking to the Stars
The Sense of Sight
When you're in need of a fresh perspective, take your nose out for a wander ...
Look Up, Look Down, Look Around