Monday, March 14, 2016

Hands of an Artist



There is something beautiful about the hands of an artist...there is a focus and grace...there is fluidity and movement...sometimes there is mess...


This is the mess of work...it is the remnant of abandon...it is getting lost in your creativity...it is the hand of an artist. 


Thursday, March 3, 2016

I flew today

I flew today, with grace and speed that felt magical...I flew today, with feet gliding over the early Spring snow...I flew today with my student by my side...whether on skis, snowboards, or the occasional cafeteria tray, we all flew.