Friday, June 26, 2009
So I just got back from my island trip, the money ran out and I didn't make it to Vancouver, that's OK though I feel I saw enough beauty and although it wasn't as much of a "business trip" as I intended, at least I had a full week to just be, to think and to be. Of course as a result of having so much time on my hands I decided to change many things about my life... pottery and otherwise. When I got home last night I cried just from the adjustment of it all not really because I was sad. I am so sentimental and in one week I rekindled my relationship with Vancouver Island even though I deeply trust this place. The one thing that turned my frown upside down was to stand in my golden room. Especially at night, my little gallery just glows a warm golden. It's taken me a long time but I finally have my little room of good energy to share with everyone. Cheesy, yes very.