I have read a lot about a need of setting the goals for oneself to move forward and not to stumble on the complaints for sad personal destiny. We all hear the alike musing daily, isn’t it? So what was done by me in the concrete?
I see the creativity as the footprint of human gratitude. Let me explain that a bit wider. My words didn’t create anything new, but reveal what shine inside of me. That experience gives birth to the desire to follow the Light – to share Her with each on my path and thus the creativity becomes the footprint. My six blogs are my steps on a web. So to speak, my hands are not empty. I thought so till the harvest time arrived to me. I was asked not about what I have but what comments I am receiving.
Thus I looked underfoot and the fallen leaves became the portraits that wanted to talk.
autumn brushup in my art mirror invite you to Child for Life. Have a look and please speak your mind.