Ideas are like bubbles. They are beautiful, seductive and all consuming. I love ideas. The more the merrier in my view.
I spent the afternoon with an artist who is not afraid of any idea. Her enthusiasm for life is infectious. I catch fire around her. Laughter is the order of the day.
Some of our mutual friends are convinced we are crazy but we have such fun. There isn't an idea that's too crazy to explore. One of us gets an idea and off we go.
Being able to bounce an idea off another mind that isn't closed is a gift direct from heaven. It is a symbiotic friendship that has gone on in one form or another for twenty one years. Some broken periods of time here and there and yet ... when we see each again it's as though no time has passed
But the ideas that come forward and are accepted without judgement often grow and expand effortlessly. Neither of us would dream of bursting the other's bubbles. All ideas are honestly examined without prejudice.
Soo... with that in mind here is today's treasure
Alice Edwards 1949 --
Bubbles
3 3/4" x 5 1/2"
ink on paper
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