Spring, that season of expectation and hope, is with us now. The incredible wonder of nature, and the cycle of life's renewal ought to bring humility and tenderness. But sadly that is an idealistic dream.
It has been a whole month since I last settled in front of my screen to vent my thoughts. But what a month, it has been. While I have tried to focus on developing as many as possible of the pleasant and positive aspects life. Vital among these, for a social being, such as myself, is meeting and connecting with the wonderful people, I am indeed fortunate to have, in my life. I have so many dear and precious friends and family. Indeed those who have supported, and continue to support me in various endeavours as I seek to recover from recent sadness, loss and bereavement. Such friendship is truly positive and transcends the negativity that can linger amidst unhappiness. We all know sorrow, we are all acquainted with pain, which is why the current issues and conflicts at large are so disturbing. As if, life were not a daily struggle enough. We do not have to go further than our own front doors to know we are having to face new increases in the expense of living. Oh, and course our world is set off on yet another major crisis. No, not disease or pandemic, this time, but a crazy war. Reminding us of the presence of hatred and destruction. The total madness of which is constantly unraveled through the news. We find ourselves seeking a means to shield ourselves from the most harrowing and disturbing aspects the coverage.
I am coming to the conclusion that for the time being ALL I really wish to do is create art work and cultivate my garden.
Some thoughts for the Spring Equinox 2022.
KB