Tuesday, March 23rd, 5-9 pm
Bring a friend and your own projects to work on in our 3rd floor Artbox!
Parking is availabe at 851 Clarkson Street (one block north of Pomegranate Place), graciously provided by law firm Diesch, Marion and Klaus. Please utilize these spaces as opposed to street parking in front of Pomegranate Place.
One sunny day last week I chopped up some mango and apples, tossed plates and napkins into a bag, bought a bucket of bagels and went to pick my son up from preschool. We had planned an after school picnic with another family and then a third family joined us. The kids played, climbing, sliding, chasing each other with shrill squeals. We mothers stood nearby and talked. My two lunch companions were Mexican women who felt more comfortable talking in Spanish so we mostly spoke in Spanish. I must have been moving slow in my Spanish to English
“You don’t drown by falling in the water, you drown by staying there.” -Edwin Louis
There was once upon a time a young girl named Pisces who lived with her parents, sister, and dog in a mid-sized house in a mid-sized suburb of a mid-sized city. Her house was pleasant and comfortable; surrounded by other pleasant and comfortable houses. Beyond the houses there was a wood with a creek flowing through it. Anyone would have thought Pisces was a happy child, her life full of activities appropriate for a person her age. She was always well-dressed and accompanied by her well-
How authentically do you live your life on any given day?
What keeps you from expressing more of your true nature?
I have a hunch that it’s the big "F” word that holds many of us back. That big word that sometimes becomes a declaration and even a more paralyzing feeling is F E A R…
Fear of failure…fear of what others will think or how they will react…fear of rejection or ridicule…fear of the unknown…fear of criticism.
I look down past my brown corduroy slacks to my Buster Brown shoes, kicking pebbles into the planter at the roots of the cottonwood tree. The red brick school cloaks us in shadow, while I, fumbling for words, stretch my arms over a branch as I sway in the cool shade. Boy, this is hard. Adorned in an ankle-length yellow dress, Michelle is the prettiest girl in the class—and my girlfriend . . .
Do you sense you’re on the verge of a breakthrough, as if something new is
about to emerge? Are you overwhelmed by the internal chaos, unable to stay
focused? Perhaps external factors, like the demands of your family,
expectations of others and financial obstacles are clouding your vision,
keeping you from finding your truest self.
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