Been doing a lot of waiting today. Sort of a disorganization on my part... arrived before a store opened, had no practical choice but to wait.. arrived at school a half hour early... have no other practical choice but to wait... can't multitask, no book and the radio is too jangling today. Just sit.
In general my patience has been lengthening... there is so much that I am waiting for, that no 'action' on my part will effect... i have no practical choice but to wait. And I've been overwhelmed by how much my clothing has gone grey... I'm almost always in grey or black and i think its somehow symptomatic of the waiting.. the midlands of the psyche.
And it is pouring rain here and every straight line is puddling.
And it is astonishing how comforting the sound of the rain is. I could nap while walking, talking, waiting... a lull and in this spring? A hope for wildly effusive blooms in the next weeks...
I'm still painting and while I've made my first grey painting, I am still constantly #coloroverwhelmed and I paint myself like armor when I need the fortitude. Not where you can see it... :)
In New England we've been having serious drought, though less publicized than California because we've done almost nothing to address it. ... Isn't that funny? We've done nothing, so its like it doesn't exist.
How'd we all get so gifted at self-delusion? Why are we making these choices?
The grey, the color, the slick, the curve. What are you doing while you wait?
Tuesday, April 4, 2017
Posted by Kate Bowie at 11:09 AM