I'd quite forgotten about the busy-ness of the big city. The bright lights. The color. The constant motion. The life.
And here I was. I am. In New Orleans. At the start of Mardi Gras. No less.
It took me awhile to re-adjust...to re-gain my balance...to re-focus.
I wondered - on what my eyes might rest?
I reminded myself to breathe. Just this. Just that. Just one and then another.
Stop. Look. See.
The details. The unseen. The dots in between the dashes. The spaces and the in-between.
If my art is my life...and my life is my art - how can I make this my own?
This is my practice.
Tomorrow. I begin again. There will be more.
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Thrilled and honored to have been chosen and awarded Best In Show - Single Image
In Still Point Gallery's exhibition: The Simple Beauty of Nature.