Depression comes like a moonless night. You don't notice that it's arriving at first, but as the light begins to fade, you notice the darkness. Not all at once, but you can feel it coming, from dusk to full darkness. And then it consumes you...
I'm a procrastinator…I admit it. A perpetual postponer, a putter offer, a prolonger. It's my nature. Sometimes, I break free from this norm and get things done early. When I do, I celebrate. I think to myself “I can do this all the time!” This might last a few days, maybe a week. But then, I am right back to putting things off again.
Last weekend, one of my friends confessed that cornucopia is her favorite word. I have to agree that it’s a great word … in both sound and meaning. As Carol says … it just feels good rolling off your tongue. Go ahead … say it 3 times in a row … out loud! cornucopia – cornucopia – cornucopia! Feels g00d doesn’t it? (Carol’s gonna love this blog!)
I’m excited to finally announce that my sculpture embrace your inner light will be installed as public art in Beaverton, Oregon later this week! The City of Beaverton and the Beaverton Downtown Association chose this piece after seeing it at Art On Broadway Gallery in Beaverton. If you are in the area, I’d like to invite you to the sculpture dedication on Wednesday, November 9th at 4pm.