My glue stick mojo has taken a vacation and I have been feeling distinctly non-creative, in that funkadelic place where nothing is showing up. Yesterday in my intuitive journaling class I, yes me, decided to admit I had nothing, nada, zip. In an effort to melt the glue and rip the funk apart, I drew a face, something that my regular blog pals know I never do. Harkening back to a class with Judy Wise some years ago at Squam, I jumped in on that page a drew, well, her…She ain’t the prettiest gal at the party, but if you know the song Funny Valentine, well I guess that doesn’t matter one little bit.
“Yes you’re my favorite work of art” from the song…..