Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Crossing a river


This is a sketch of an idea. It is as simple as it is complex. My mind is like the surface of the water- a bit stormy and swirly. One thing lost is any sense of justice. Seems bad things happen to good people and vice versa. One thing gained is the satisfaction and good feeling that comes from helping others in need. Meanwhile I am just bobbing along on the water.

2 comments:

  1. Tilly, I'm so sorry for your loss of a friend. I hope exploring your grief through your art helps in some way, Debbie

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  2. Thank you. My mother always tells the story of how a shrink of hers once told her" if Tilly kept painting she'd always be alright". I am so grateful to have an outlet to work difficult things through.

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