In the spirit of being me again, I have been venturing out a little at a time. A sewing class on a weekend day during naptime, an audition after dinner, a film festival date with Mike and so on. I am trying to wake the hibernating (or at least drowsy) artist in me and grow again. I'm putting a little focus on the part of me that isn't someone's mom. Part of that is the 'physical experiment" I've undertaken which has given me a lot to process even so early. I wrote a poem about it and read it in front a room full of strangers and shared it with all of you. Change is good.
Thursday, July 23, 2015
Friday, July 17, 2015
Oh, Gravity...
Closed Captions are accurate and transcript is available if you click "more" under the video on YouTube.
Labels:
Acceptance,
Embarassment,
Fall,
Falling,
Fear,
Gravity,
Irrational Fear
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