“Creativity is piercing the mundane to find the marvelous.” Bill Moyers
Today is the first day of the rest of my life. Yours too. So let’s talk platitudes. Because let’s face it, what goes around comes around. And you get what you pay for. Unless you’re a robber, in which case, you get what someone else pays for.
I’m just testing the waters here, and they say still waters run deep. My waters are seldom still, so I must be shallow.
I’m not exactly sure how blogs work, but you don’t know if you don’t go. So I’ll see what the future holds.
If a tree falls in the forest and no one hears, did it really fall? And does anyone care?
Then again, if you write (a blog) and don’t get paid for it, are you still a writer? And does anyone care?
Sometimes I sing for my supper …
I sketched this view from my apartment in Paris, May 2011. I was definitely under the influence of something powerful … it was either a wicked gin and tonic or possibly just the beautiful city itself.