on my way to work this morning, this little trio on my dining table caught me eye, they all tell a story in their own right, it just seemed strange they just landed there together, captured in time now on my iphone.
The white roses were bought for me last Friday, it had been a really full on week, had just got in and making a cuppa when came a knock on the door, A beatiful bunch of white roses thrust in my hands, the stress melted away, and a warmth flowed, someone cared, and that felt really good
the Dr Hofmann, figure, is one of my collectable toys, I bought this back in 2006, after I had completed the Hoffman Process, a week that literally changed my life. They are not at all connected though, Dr Hofmann is a street artist ad the Hoffman process is a week long residential course where you get to use a baseball bat to great affect !!! But I feel they were made for each other.
The image, is a page from vogue magazine dated 1962, I bought this at a vintage fare I attended over the weekend. the colours of pink and black look so striking I couldn’t resist. In 1962 I was 13 years old, life was ahead of me, and looking back wow, what a life. A real roller coaster of extreme highs and extreme lows. I feel I am on a new journey now and the Hoffman Process was a catalyst for this change So much has happened to me, so much has been unearthed, forgiven and let go off, the process of transformation is still in the making but in my bones it feels good……………