tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3755496103593755478.post8700738153973723016..comments2023-10-06T11:45:32.909-04:00Comments on Patti Edmon Artist: Painting in the momentPatti Edmon Artisthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00471255562289824047noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3755496103593755478.post-15411420193601297302014-10-28T13:27:52.456-04:002014-10-28T13:27:52.456-04:00you always have the most wonderful posts. i love t...you always have the most wonderful posts. i love this girl and i'm not sure how i missed her. she's gorgeous! xxAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3755496103593755478.post-31523489012832533732014-10-01T15:12:48.925-04:002014-10-01T15:12:48.925-04:00Awesome post. I get you, I feel your words. I ca...Awesome post. I get you, I feel your words. I can sympathize because I am there as well, and like Patty S., and you, I too have had to find a "new norm". But its who we are, right? Who we are NOW. It's all good. It has to be. (Geesh, what a liar I am..LOL) Big hugs to you. Congrats on your art show win and sale. I never would have thought the chin was a happy accident. It seems to belong that way. J Chttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16418645028718782130noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3755496103593755478.post-31695240682052728122014-09-27T16:12:12.910-04:002014-09-27T16:12:12.910-04:00patti, this is a beautiful post... i read, i cont...patti, this is a beautiful post... i read, i contemplated, and what came to me is that the well dressed, hair styled patti would never have been able to paint this face. she would not have been able to access this raw beauty; this raw talent. <br /><br />i love what marylinn wrote. yes! i could not agree more! we can now see the ISness of ourselves. or *more* of the Isness. it keeps unfolding...<br /><br />you have no idea how big i smile to know that you are a fellow face painter. <br /><br />: ) : ) : )<br /><br />love,<br /><br />lynnelynne hhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00682812765012431260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3755496103593755478.post-2850720910750217502014-09-18T17:43:18.995-04:002014-09-18T17:43:18.995-04:00What I believe, based on my travels through space ...What I believe, based on my travels through space and time, is that we are miraculously restored to ourselves. We may not have known we were absent and went about filling our days as you describe, not a bad life at all. It is only when unexpected rooms open within us, when we find we are falling in love nearly every every with a new artist, a new form, or realizing the beauty of pink that we see we have become wide where before we had been innocently narrow. The gradual dawning of this awareness can leave one more or less permanently dazed. Awe and gratitude seem the appropriate responses. xoMarylinn Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02759437467691163658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3755496103593755478.post-17825915855927185452014-09-16T16:21:00.082-04:002014-09-16T16:21:00.082-04:00Thank goodness for art and caring thoughtful frien...Thank goodness for art and caring thoughtful friends who understand some of what we're going through.<br />My life slowed down...almost stopped when our son was killed in 1999...everything took on different meaning and order and then health issues again adjusted the what's really important list.<br />Bless you this moment and all other's too.<br />Your painting is wonderful!<br />oxo~*~Patty Shttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03953758102509632020noreply@blogger.com