Sometimes I feel so uncertain. Sometimes I feel so lost. Though I am sitting in my own home, on my own chair, my mind feels astray in the universe.
I wonder where the angels are at this moment. Would they tell me to get busy? Most probably they would tell me to look for some art. They would probably tell me to look for art within my soul. They would ask me to go where the materials are and start to play.
Maybe they would guide my hands to play with the drops of water I just watched falling from the edge of the roof. Maybe that thought could create a painting. Maybe they are just asking me to move away from this computer to a different place - a different place where I might not feel so lost.
Thank you angels.


I've now handed over the school piece to someone else from the school to do some further investigation. I can breathe more easily. I am assured we'll get the program we need for "Cat". I'm just uncertain how many more hoops we need to jump through in the meantime.