All sorts of colors show up when our heads are up, our eyes are wide open, and our ears are bent appropriately.
How bright are the colors that shine when we’re present with our moments and paused in wonderment of the galaxies that hold what’s next?
Vast varieties of colors with no names – just universal vibes – arrive when a soul offers availability to learn, a heart is checked by such a learned soul, and an open mind is sustained by such an in check heart.
A work of art starts with the work of gathering something to paint with…immediately followed by having something to paint for.
Ashton.Gustafson 