Shed, church, crow…
Painting with the gals, the sisters, my intuitive community led me to a eureka moment. When you paint with your clan, there is not much that they let you get away with. No hiding, no escaping, only moving the energy through the work. Expressing your innermost feelings. Purging through the energy of the painting process moving it out. Accepting what you see is what you needed to see. Signing it and you are done.
In many ways it’s like moving through grief, which we also did this week…The stages feel the same…Anger, denial, acceptance and healing. Shedding what you no longer need, praying in the church of your soul, connecting to that divine that flows through you. Crow, the messenger, whose perch you created before she showed up to land on it, the message there if you only knew how to read it.
Shed, church, crow – feeling overwhelmed by all my commitments, hiding under the pile of things to do, needing to let go. That’s what this painting moved through me. First is the finished piece and some stages along the way. Hope you can take a bit of the journey with me.