Wednesday, April 19, 2006

Visual Art Journal Entry

Brittle leaf tumbling down

My grief will astound

Disbelief so profound

Like a thief suddenly found

Times so brief I am bound

What a relief silence and sound.

KG 04/19/2006


pee money said...

Krystin, I've been grazing through your archives. I'm humbled and amazed by how prolific you are as an artist/poet. I can see that you've put an enormous amount of time and energy into what you do. Well, it's definitely worth it. Your blog is a deep well of thoughts and ideas. I really enjoyed your post from this past November, the one about going to the Vancouver Art Show. I vicariously enjoyed the details of how you rose above your fears and spoke with people. I go through a similar battle with my own fears whenever it comes to self-promotion. Your post is proof that these trepidations aren't unique. Anyway, I'm sure I'll think of it the next time I'm gathering my nerve to approach someone.

Good luck in creating more art and presenting it to the world.