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Call prayers what you will; whispers of hope, asking why this? why now?, pleas for help, for direction, for what to do next; words in place of tears, reaching out, opening internal doors, seeking cracks in the chaos where light might yet be found. I remind myself to take time out from the wringing of hands, the isolation of despair, shock caused by the news, to spend at least part of the day in the garden surrounded by flowers, thinking whatever positive thoughts I can muster while in suspended disbelief, renewing my faith in the justice of karma.
I have absolutely no idea what to do for my 365 today. Bone dry. So I shall face this wall, scratch my head and figure things out.
Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they’re wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It’s all in how you carry it. That’s what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you’re letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain.
photo © by juliette e. lacour, quote © by jim morrison
I wanted to do a self portrait again just for the heck of it and look what I ended up with.
It's been almost a month since finishing 365 Days and I've been at a loss on what to do next. I really don't wanna commit again but I've been feeling antsy to do something. 52 Weeks has been considered but I don't know.
Another thing getting to me has been my camera. I've definitely hit the glass ceiling when I comes to what I can do with my little S2 IS. Upgrading to an S5 is out of the question, an SLR has to be the next step. But I know I can't afford it. Perhaps after tax time.
Well enough of my babbling, I'll figure it out somehow.
when i'm working on pieces and i've got a block, i end up chewing on whatever i've got on hand. brushes, pencils, pens, sometimes my glasses, those i take off to chew on, though. although, i hate to leave teeth marks.
Another not so hot day, the headache continues and I got a phone call last night letting me know my dad is in the hospital, again. Now, I am trying to figure out how to get him here so I can keep an eye on him and do some care-taking.
so many stresses right now.... Thanks goodness for flickr and the flickr family 'cause it is a good diversion right now.
I hate the fact that now... since my truck has been stolen... I look at this neighborhood completely different. I wonder about the neighbors... the people driving around.. just anyone that I feel might be out to do wrong.
It sucks.
It sucks to have to look out the window every morning just to see if your vehicle is still there. Honestly... that is a big thing that is playing on my decision for my next vehicle. I don't want to get something that someone else is going to want to destroy or damage...
... continue on here
There was a window and by it stood
A mirror in which
He could see himself
He thought of something
Something he had never had but hoped would come along
Cry freedom, cry
From deep inside
Where we are all confined
While we wave hands in fire
Wave our hands
Yup she was in a dilemma on what to do next, and yes we just sat and watched her and of course took pictures. LOL
Just Pinned to Art Teacher: Here's my version of @artwithmrs.e drawing prompts. Typed and laminated these years ago!#drawtime #ideas #practice #earlyfinishers #whattodonext #artroom #drawingpractice ift.tt/2HTO2DP