Am I here for me? The question alone gives rise to both comfort and sadness. It certainly helps to bring one back to their center. Lately, I have been consumed by website & blog design and editing of images all while trying to manage my health, my body’s needs. Which actually allots me about only an hour or so daily if I’m lucky. In the process I seem to lose connection to my art. To me. It’s like being taken over by a persistent & unrelenting other. Meditation & good sleep have been usurped. How do I meditate through it all? I asked someone tonight, hoping for some new suggestion. Turns out there’s no magic answer. However, self-portraiture brings me back. Self-portraiture is a salve that coats the disparate parts.

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