Friday, April 10, 2015
This was painted at the Self-Realization Fellowship International Headquarters. It is a beautiful peaceful little chip of Los Angeles, with gardens in which to quietly reflect. It is so peaceful that watercolor painting seems almost disruptive. But who cares?
There are bonsai trees with large weights on the branches. There are benches in the shade. There are stepping stones. Stepping stones are like life; at least they are more like life than stairs or pathways.
I was trying to think what might be the opposite of self-realization. I came up with self-befuddlement. I almost used that for the title of the post, but finally decided that might reveal too much about my feelings.
I hope people make their way back to my neglected blog. I could use somebody to talk to.