I heard my voice

Today is the day after I heard my voice on the radio… For a minute I wasn’t sure it was my voice but it was….It left me feeling vulnerable.

Words in Images

So I have been drawing like I always do. A morning cup of coffee or tea or nothing will give me pause and my pencil and pen being finding a form. People often ask me where I get my ideas from when I begin each image. I don’t always have an answer but this week…

Going LIVING!

All this happens as the school year begins and I get to consider what it is I want to be doing in 3,6 and 12 months time. This time last year I had no idea I would be writing a blog about the life I am inventing and have no picture of as it is nothing like anything I have done before……. Eating and sleeping under a roof are luxuries in some places in the world but in my life are necessities. In my mind I am balancing sensible with totally not and trying to find a middle ground. Maybe there isn’t one and that is the point of going live! Going living in my Journey to Beautiful.

Watching paint dry!

Watching Paint Dry! The painting doesn’t look like this anymore….it won’t look like this when I am finished, this is just the swirling of beginning that lets the colours and the water do their thing on a slightly sloping board. If I take my intent away and let it become what it will with the…

On being seen…..

So this last week was all about excitement and attending my own book signings and being seen for what is the content of my heart space about life and living. The other work I did, when i was professional and talked about topics relevant to the workplace was a masking of who I am in…