Welcome to my very first blog. Ever.
I saw the weather change today ,the fog rolled in and the sun disappeared. I am always curious and I curiously enjoyed the feeling of heaviness and quiet that rolled in with the fog. The highway is only 2 miles away and it is almost always a distant humming sound on my farm, but today the fog smothered that quiet drone. I smiled, thanked my God, and listened to nothing but the sound of my own movements as I finished my barn chores. The sound of quiet is too underrated in our busy busy lives.
My own creative practice requires quiet to grow and I look forward to a quiet spring to set up my home studio and find a routine that gets me working on my art every day.
I saw the weather change today ,the fog rolled in and the sun disappeared. I am always curious and I curiously enjoyed the feeling of heaviness and quiet that rolled in with the fog. The highway is only 2 miles away and it is almost always a distant humming sound on my farm, but today the fog smothered that quiet drone. I smiled, thanked my God, and listened to nothing but the sound of my own movements as I finished my barn chores. The sound of quiet is too underrated in our busy busy lives.
My own creative practice requires quiet to grow and I look forward to a quiet spring to set up my home studio and find a routine that gets me working on my art every day.