old sketch books
I got several things out of Trisha’s attic last saturday, as I said in an earlier post. Some of it was crap. Why on earth would I hold on to certain things is beyond me. We do this in life too, I do anyway.
Some of the things were prizes, and I am happy to have them into my hands again. Trisha’s husband Jack (also a friend) happened apon some old sketch books of mine a while back and had been perusing them. I draw and write in them. He handed them to me, and said “you should be mad at me for this, because i looked through these with out asking, but I love them, they are beautiful”. Of course I am not mad, I am glad he enjoyed them. He asked if he could have one or all, if I did not want them. I told him to pick out his favorite one, and gave it to him. I am happy to do this, it will be loved.
I kept the rest, because they are a visual record (with random text, that I still understand), it is interesting and informative to see where my head space was.
I know I have said this, but I love to draw!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
June 17th, 2007 at 8:58 pm
hey, i might have been wierd out if someone looked though my sketch books. I just got done with a 12 hrs sit. f-in amazing.
June 18th, 2007 at 4:47 am
I wasn’t weirded out, cause there was nothing too revealing in them, besides, they had been in the attic for like 7 years or more.
It was OK
I am glad you loved the meditation, it is an awesome thing.