Rivers of my mind
Streams of my heart
Celestial seas of my soul
Cascading, cresting waters
Hues of azure fuse and flow.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Blue B, 1959, Oil on canvas, Georgia O'Keeffe, 1887-1986, Milwaukee Art Museum, Wisconsin.
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The painting speaks and I listen...
HiRoseMarie-
I feel cold and desperate when I go in to this painting. I feel stuck and even envious because I see movement around me that I cannot reach. As I go in to the depths of Azure even more I am exploring a why or a why not or a truth - and it is all good because I know this necessary place - and it is my place to be in alone - and trust.
Love to you my passionate friend
Gail
peace......
Let this river flow..! Fabulous.. divine!
Tamarind ~ Thank you for feeling what I feel.
((( ♥ )))
Dear Gail, The vastness of blue waters and the blue firmament can indeed bring a feeling of distance as you so describe. I understand. And as you state, "...I know this necessary place - and it is my place to be in alone - and trust." - TRUST becomes our companion. Much love to you, Rose Marie
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