The life of the fish has been caught up in a strange and turbulent tide.
Here are some fragments of it, the bits that I can navigate quite well,
for there are other parts that I cannot.
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7 comments:
These are beautiful, Fifi. Hope things smooth out for you. There is always turbulence somewhere, though, or should we call it texture?
13? Gee, you don't look a day over 12....
Happy birthday and many blessings to (I assume) your lovely boy.
Great shots- LOVE love LOVE the squished out paint- I just want to leap into it and goo around. Loved your previous post as well, I am not through reading it - I have only read it twice and must, as always, read it more thousands of times- I love your writing.
Ooh, that paint looks so tempting.
I remember 13s. They were often turbulent.
I hope you manage to navigate all the tides safely fifi...Mmmm that final photo just suddenly popped up making sense of some of the previous comments. Dear fish I think you need a holiday, a real holiday away from everyone and everything you usually do. I had no idea how difficult life had become for me in it's relentless monotony (Gosh I wish I could spelll- and my spell checker is not functioning well) I knew I was stressed and life was getting me down but until I got away from it I hadn't realised how much. The same issues are here when I've come back but I have had a real break and am coping better. I hope you find a way to calm the waters.
love xxx
So beautiful and exotic.
Another wonderful work of art- very dramatic color, painting techniques and everything. It's perfect!
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