It gives me a sense of being on a rocky cliff with the sound of a vast ocean pounding far below. Lonely, blue, watery. And I'm convinced there is someone/something just behind and peaking around the child. What is she holding?
It also gives me a sense of waiting for the unkown, but perhaps that is because my cup runneth over.
So sorry about the anxiety spillover. I hate bad dreams. Sending you hugs across the miles. Spooky painting too. I wish we could make ourself dream strong, rejuvenating dreams. I dream of alien attacks and zombie infestations and alligators when I am stressed out. Ugh. Wishing you some sweet dreams and soon.
Blow by blow report from our Nov/Dec 2011 Orlando extended family vacation of a lifetime. Set to private to protect our superhero alter ego anonymity, leave a comment here or email me @ evangeline_1974@hotmail.com if you want to take a gander. Disney haters need not apply.
It gives me a sense of being on a rocky cliff with the sound of a vast ocean pounding far below. Lonely, blue, watery. And I'm convinced there is someone/something just behind and peaking around the child. What is she holding?
ReplyDeleteIt also gives me a sense of waiting for the unkown, but perhaps that is because my cup runneth over.
Thank you for posting this, E.
sorry to hear that. i hope the journaling helps. hugs xo
ReplyDeleteSo sorry about the anxiety spillover. I hate bad dreams. Sending you hugs across the miles.
ReplyDeleteSpooky painting too. I wish we could make ourself dream strong, rejuvenating dreams. I dream of alien attacks and zombie infestations and alligators when I am stressed out. Ugh.
Wishing you some sweet dreams and soon.
blargh--sorry to hear about your bad dreams. I so know what that is like. at least you're channeling it in your lovely art!
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