June 2013

6.1.2013

6.2.2013

	Not caring and not not caring. Not trying and not not trying. Not getting it and not not getting it.
6.3.2013

	My first radishes from the garden.
6.4.2013

6.5.2013

	Working through the blocks.
6.6.2013

No story, no narrative, no plot, no arc, No plan, no idea of success, No reason, no hope, no logic, No subject, no object, Not trying to entertain you, Not setting out to make something interesting, smart, nice, or fun, Not worthwhile, nothing more to be done Not for anyone's benefit, Not to correct a wrong from the past, Not a call for justice, Not to gain power nor to get attention, Not for love or money; But, being a part of a world that Wishes to know itself, Pencil, rising like awareness, Makes marks willy-nilly.

6.7.2013

6.8.2013

6.9.2013

6.10.2013

6.11.2013

	I frame the moment but only for a moment.
6.12.2013

6.13.2013

6.14.2013

6.15.2013

6.16.2013

	This cycle is not a cycle but is called a cycle.
6.17.2013

	This crowded planet is not a crowded planet but I call it a crowded planet.
6.18.2013

	Confusion in my thoughts is not confusion but appears to me to be confusion.
6.19.2013

	Where are my glasses? Seeing clearly now. No filters. Bare awareness.
6.20.2013

	Heart of the season.
6.21.2013

	Heat of the season.
6.22.2013

6.23.2013

6.24.2013

	Buried in possibilities, feeling needy, each decision expands, not reduces, my choices, with new things that need decisions, like, "is that okay?" and only after eliminating more distractions, quickly, finally, comes Realization; different than I had expected.
6.25.2013

	Embracing the world not separate from myself.
6.26.2013

	Practicing letting go. Practicing not letting go. Not practicing not letting go. Not practicing letting go.
6.27.2013

6.28.2013

	The wonder of growing.
6.29.2013

	Art reveals imagination's depth, physical limitations, and life's experiences; as much as possible in each piece; and, withholding nothing from the process, I learn from the work, "not this, not this, not this..."
6.30.2013