Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow.
Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.
Just walk beside me and be my friend.
Don't walk behind me, I may not lead.
Just walk beside me and be my friend.
Albert Camus
After creating a series collages and wax resist water-color paintings, we stopped to really look at what we had birthed and asked questions of it. What type of mood or atmosphere was portrayed? What emotions were associated with the colors and shapes used? Did a sense of place come to mind? What colors and
shapes were used? Forming these words into a vertical list, we then wrote down 4 or 5 immediate
associations with all of the words. Circling 8 or so words that held the most interest or curiosity for the creator, these words were then linked with other parts of speech to form a wandering thought, a reflective paragraph, a surprising poem.
shapes were used? Forming these words into a vertical list, we then wrote down 4 or 5 immediate
associations with all of the words. Circling 8 or so words that held the most interest or curiosity for the creator, these words were then linked with other parts of speech to form a wandering thought, a reflective paragraph, a surprising poem.
Recognition
I am reuniting……..floating into continuance.
Always the passion, the transformation.
Joy from the past, peace from the future.
Giving over, giving all.
Today
I AM life, itself,
full
with
inner
depths.
I AM the essence
of Mary,
light as a breeze
accented by
fiery
passion.
I AM layered
in
time
ALWAYS.
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