yes! yes! i'm still here!
What shall I be when I grow up? What will it all look like? Where am I going?
WHY do I have to know?!
I search the world and drink in her gifts, through others eyes, others' craft. I sift and compare.
" maybe I could do that" or "perhaps that's what i should be doing". In other words, instead of doing I'm watching.
New Years bring new reflections. I look back at the earth's revolution that caused my age to inch up another number.
The answer is always the same..." follow your art".
The mystery continues...
Amanda Blake's Enormous Tiny Show damn the recession!