feels cleansing...packing things up, putting things in piles, getting things in the gallery ready to go to storage...there are paintings in the back area that I haven't seen in 2 years! Shame they didn't get a chance to shine in the gallery area one more time...Ah life.
It's like I am packing up my old self...the fatter me...and putting her away. Like taking the "old friend" clothes to the Goodwill not only gives me room in my closet, it's giving the new thinner me room to open up my wings and let them dry...so one day soon I can fly!
I went and bought a few new clothes at the goodwill (saw a few of my old ones already on the hangers). It really was cathardic to buy size 20 things, look good in them and feel good in them...and I suppose it's was ok to just visit my "old friends" in the goodwill.
Thank you all for the wonderful outpouring of support while I'm feeling down. I am so grateful for each and every one of you.
Angela