thank you North Wind for watching over us as we move through your season. you of the snow covered field who bring us gifts of time for introspection and transition, may you be safe on your travels home.
thank you East Wind for joining us during your your season. you of the sprouting seed who brings us gifts of new beginnings and new effort, may your journey here be safe and joyous.
on this your day, thank you for the divine gifts to bring this world. As you drive your hammer and stoke your fires, spreading the sparks of art. You, in moving through this world, who are of the painters, who are of the brush strokes, and who are of the museums. May you have many more.
Thank you West Wind. You of the Autumn and the Ripened Vine. You who bring us the harvest of what was sown and cultivated. You who bring us feasts and frolics after a summer of work. The wheel of the year has turned and now you return to your realm beyond. May your journey be safe and we be well met next time.
Greetings North Wind. You of the Winter and the Bare Field. You who blankets the world in stillness and rest. You who brings the contemplation that clears the space for the Spring’s new growth. The wheel of the year has turned to your season. May your journey here be safe and may we be well met.
Watching Godzilla x Kong: The New Empire yesterday with the family, something in me shifted and I reached for a pen. In the dark of the matinee, I attempted to scrawl some great insight into my flesh so as not to lose it. Wow, things sure read differently the next day.
Still, I am going to go ahead with this silly-sounding insight. I am tired of working as a Theatre Manager for my income. I want to do something different. I want to be a capital-A Artist. I am setting a goal for myself to publish twelve pages of finished art every month. For if I want to be an ARTIST, then I better start making art.
Good luck Thomas.
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