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Out with the Old, Final Full Moon of 2012

I have always been quite enamored with the moon and its subtle changes.  Since I was little I would wonder if the phases of the moon held a different story or meaning for different people, including myself.  When the light of the moon cast itself upon the horizon, I would swirl and twirl and dance in it and feel a wildness and freedom.   When it was just a sliver of gray I would pray that it would be full again…

For the Love of Art

        I am a firm believer in the need to express our selves through various creative modalities.  Our creative capacity is something that flows from the soul, and gets blocked from the critical mind.  Too often we don’t create because we are led to believe that a masterpiece should be made.  Our inner self-critic over-rides the playful innocence that wants to color outside the lines and create things that are abstract and imperfect.  We attach to the end…