New Territory

installation untitled, 1991, ceramic, earth, coal

I feel inclined to mention the fact I have felt pretty ‘off’ the last week.

It shows up as less-than-great writing and sort of threadbare thinking.

I could beat myself up for my ‘less-than-perfectness.’

But I’ve done so much of that over the years that it positively bores me.

I know by now that when my life (mind, emotions, connection to God, housekeeping-inner and outer) starts becoming messy it likely means I am in the midst of big change.

And I am.

This territory I am moving into is new to me and negotiating it means making a lot of mistakes as we come to learn each other.

The best I can do is allow the messiness and forgive myself.

And I can.

And I do.


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