slow morning

Lovely, slow morning.

Painting, making the pages is 

my breathing, my meditation and pondering.

It is joyful and relaxing to paint.

Slowly also my thoughts find their focus.

I want to write down meaningful words.

They tend to be the same:

slow down,

let it be,

breathe,

this is ok.

Picture of the page in its first stage.

Self carved stamps.

I don´t want to use paints and decoration wastefully, 

as if I would have endless access to new materials. 

I want to respect what I have, 

even as I lavishly play with my colors and papers.

I adore colors and surfaces that Constance Rose creates.