A 365 day lesson in learning to loosen up, to forget being "perfect", and to learn to love the line... My half hour journey to enlightenment via the train and its passengers.
Monday, April 18, 2011
80. Me. And giggly teens.
(04-18-2011. The top one, I must say, was a cheat. I did that at home looking into the mirror. As opposed to doing what I've been doing, the past four days with the dense amount of lines, I went extreme opposite and left it very open. Why? Good question. Better answer: I felt like it. Nothing more. Because I do something one way doesn't mean I'm stuck with it. And this is all about having fun, as life should be. The bottom is what I came up with on the train. Surrounded by giggling late-teen-ers, I wasn't able to relax and just get into my zen-space. My fun was kaput. So I practiced eyeballs.)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment