Planet SoCal

The adventure continues…

After a bit of an epic journey, we have landed back in California.

(Our little beach town is at least three hours south of LA., so no fire danger here. I do know several people who have friends and family who are dealing with the horrible after affects right now. It really is as awful as it looks on the news.)

It’s strange and cool to be back. Culture is something. I have appreciation and love for both cultures. I have wonderful friends on both coasts now, who’d have thought?

Here, I have a gallery show to put together. I feel the woosh of fast moving energy. I love the bigness, the feeling of ever shifting possibilities. Wasn’t I just wishing for a space to hunker down and stay warm? Finally, I have that space, but haven’t felt much like hunkering. I’m finding this interesting. Instead I feel like I did at the end of a long pregnancy, that busy nesting feeling. I remember not being able to stop moving or cleaning or organizing, and I didn’t want to. Is this excitement?

Yes! I believe it is.

I’m super excited! A gallery in LaJolla wants MY paintings?! How does it get better than that?!

I’ve been a student of energy this past year, searching and finding the best feeling places, the best feeling people, but even more importantly, keeping my own as high vibrational as possible. Practicing and practicing, keeping an open heart, no matter what.

Trust me, if anyone knows how hard this can be, I do, but looking back, I see it only as all the many opportunities I had to practice.

And guess what? I got a little better at it. Oh and I FEEL so much better more of the time. Stuff still happens, every day. I just don’t stay in the energies I’m not comfortable. I think because of all the practice? Or something. Anyway, I loving this excitedness. It’s pretty fun…