I have been drawing in circles lately…. One holding a smaller creation, holding a smaller creation. Or looking from in out it would seem that the image is expanding from an idea at the heart.
Sometimes they feel like dream catchers, except I am awake as I fill the images into them and words of hope and blessing are recorded in them. They catch a part of my heart on the day I draw them and an idea about being comes to mind.
It is a lovely thing to make something beautiful. It has taught me a lot about myself and the wonderful gift that life is and seems to want to be within me. It would be easy to over-analyse, looking for meaning upon meaning. There is a lovely whole that is lost in the pieces, this gift we are given.
And so I get to draw and idea or a feeling, a part of my soul and let it have form and voice that would otherwise be silence. It makes me smile and it always makes me wonder if the picture is the lines or the spaces within them.

