As a painter over the past twenty years, I have worked through many of my own artistic roadblocks of not feeling good enough, unworthy, and of not wanting to be judged by others.
Every night I look forward to going to bed, not to sleep, but to dream.
I am an Artist, Poet, Author and Coach, inspired by nature, with a passion for solitary walks in the wild
A Sunday Poem – Please feel free to share with this link and the following citation. Mary Ann Burrows, “Pieces of Light”
Let’s create a ceremonial bridge to help us go from our working mind to our creative mind.
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What a wonderful, tantalizing idea!
A little about me and Creativity.
Have you seen your soul this past year? I have. She arrived at the pandemic with a great heart, despite a few detours. She now lives in a place unmade by humans, with a cup of the best coffee in her hands and her two dogs at her feet. She learned how to come out and play in places she …
Birds sing louder when the rain is about to stop. They jump and splash in little puddles of water, reveling with wings wide open. A gift of melodic celebration for the shining sun. Mary Ann Burrows 2021