FEED My MIND: Adventure. Learn. Live. Write.
“He spoke the language of her hips.”
Oh, those hippies – so bohemian!
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and those bare feet….swoon….Hi Law man. How r u?
Ha! I was thinking just the other day how many months it’s been since socks. But now it is too cold to be without. Other than that I’m fine – really enjoying my current project, takes a lot of patience though.
You do follow a complex approach…always with good results, yes?
If you mean my art in terms of complexity, I’ve never thought of it that way. For me it’s like being swayed by the hips, perhaps? As for the results, again only speaking for myself, it’s the journey that is fascinating. Hopefully the outcome reflects a little of that? 🙂
With that approach, how can it not. Enjoy the creative process and the rewards…
what a lovely syncopation !
Cue the band!
Oh man, yeah. 😀
Yes, it is all in the hips, isn’t it.
It seems to end there, yes…
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