“An eye can threaten like a loaded and levelled gun, or it can insult like hissing or kicking; or, in its altered mood by beams of kindness, it can make the heart dance for joy” ~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Have been drawing mandalas in my art journal for the past several weeks. I think mostly because my brain is so full of to-do lists and details that they’re all I have the space for. Mandalas are “no-brainers” to me; and once eased into, are rhythmic and soothing. The Girl told me that it’s easy to tell my mood from my pages. I hope that’s true. Not that I show all of those unfiltered pages here, but I’ve been coming to the pages authentically and unfiltered. It’s a relief not to be constantly editing myself for an unknown audience.