On a cooling, waning summer day in late August, I have found a new resolve. In the midst of my looking for inspiration, I might find that I am my single best source. I get me what I need. Yeah. I can say that now, as I have gathered around me all the creative, inspiring and supportive types I can find. That was my doing though. Finding them, cultivating them, see the inspiration in them. And now they are the resource I can use when my bike, my bag of sharpies and my brain do not fill me with shapes and ideas. In my absence, they show me Me.
And for that I am thankful.
Monday, August 23: Zen garden of found rocks. In them I can see perfection.
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