Category: Finding magic
Ah, the promise of summer. Remember when summer meant summer holidays? No school, no work, just magic? If I could bottle it, I would. Instead, I did the next best thing: I painted it.
The saga of a newborn lamb, my own metaphorical “warm milk”, an epiphany, and what all this has to do with visual journaling.
Am I jumping the gun, or are the words “I have a cunning plan” marching with ill-deserved confidence in the direction of this blog post? They certainly are.
Yeah, it’s pretty easy to find wonder in the South Island. But funnily enough, the moments that sparked that tingly excited feeling and made my intuition poke me in the ribs—they weren’t the things I was expecting! So, since I’m practicing saying “yes” to my intuition, this video is where I’m paying attention and following it through.
Here’s to literally looking up when nature puts on the most spectacular sunset. And speaking of things looking up, I’m crawling out of winter hibernation with some good news to share: the Raglan Arts Weekend is back on!