Even when the hands have been still for months.
Even when the heart has been carrying more than it can say.
Today, one brushstroke became another, and somewhere between the black ink and a red flower, I found a little piece of myself again.
Perhaps we never really lose the artist within. Sometimes, she is simply waiting for us to come home.😌
Currently running on coffee and questionable ideas behind the scenes.
Something fun may emerge soon. Stay tuned. 😉
Year of the Horse—
strength to move forward,
peace to enjoy the path.
🧧Kong Hei Fatt Choy (恭喜发财)🧧
🏮🌸🍊🧨 🏵️ 🍵
“Build the new.
Let them wonder how.”
👀💪
Today I learned a new English word. A long one. One of those words that makes you go:
“Who hurt the English language?!”
The actual word is…
floccinaucinihilipilification.
Yes. Try saying that five times fast. Go ahead. I’ll wait.
My first attempt:
Flo-see-nau-blah-blah-blah-blah-tion
The real pronunciation, according to the dictionary:
flock-see-now-sih-NIH-luh-fih-KAY-shun
Meaning? To consider something worthless.
Basically, a fancy way of saying: “I don’t care about this nonsense.”
But let’s be honest… that word is way too long to use in daily life. So I give you my version:
Flock. See. Now.
Translation: “Gather around, good people!”
it’s fun, easy, and now officially my new favorite word.
Not socks.
Not shirts.
Just three new personalities
fresh out of my imagination.😜
This afternoon,
I was just horsing around…
somehow ended up with a stable genius.
Scrap-tacular.
Legitimately handsome.😜🐴
I painted this like I didn’t care.
And somehow… it worked. 😅🦉
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