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My colors cross yours

but our paths never meet.

Maybe we can finally run away

to some place far

and be free

now.

(27.3.15)

Too often, the only escape is sleep art.

2014, 2015, Paintings and Scribblings

Escape (27.3.14)

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11 thoughts on “Escape (27.3.14)

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    • It’s been long indeed! I was thinking of you too, staci!

      Well, there isn’t much story behind this one. I was just looking into my folder and found this among many others. It was made a year ago so I don’t really remember what inspired me back then but today it speaks to me about storms and one’s (in)ability to escape perhaps.

      🙂 How are you doing? I hope life is great at your end! Much love!

      • @(in)ability to escape – Yea, I can see what your saying here. We try to escape, and for a time may succeed. But sooner or later, we must deal with it, right? If not, the storm becomes a health problem.
        I’m fine. Made a big move, and am still not totally settled. Started homeschooling my son that has Asperger’s Syndrome/High functioning autism. It’s been touch and go. A bit of a struggle/storm, but we’re getting accustomed to it. I know it’s the best thing for him, and he is much happier. Sooooo, I’m ok, but looking forward to being more settled. Thanks for asking. That’s so kind and sweet of you.
        🙂 ❤

        • Ohh… But it is great that he is more happier now and you too will find much more satisfaction in days to come, I hope. Homeschooling itself must be challenging but struggle’s worth it… May things turn out best for you people. 🙂
          Also, you are right about the storm thingy. Sooner or later, we must deal with it but I guess sometimes it’s just too soon…
          Anyway, we can hope and pray. 🙂

          • Yes, he is definitely much happier studying at home. And where we live now, there are so many kids for him to play with. he loves it here. I know that the investment I and my hubby are making will definitely pay off in the long run.
            Ohhhhhh, I hear you. Sometimes it is too soon. And it’s tough. You’ll be in my prayers.
            🙂

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