Thalia cracks her knuckles and looks Calliope in the eye. “Don’t think of is as prom-oooo-shun! We’re simply creating awareness. Nice job with unhurried — and thoughtful — replies.” Urania’s nose exhale is audible. Tal sets her sight on Nia. “We look professional… perhaps a tad stiff?”
Before much longer I envision the “Gail Boenning Cirque de Soleil Tour” coming to a neighborhood near, well, all of us. The fruit of living in these digital times. 🍓🍑
Feeling very analog these days... Maybe the net needs mending. 🤷🏽
You, Gail, on the other hand are stretching, spreading your wings. Not acrophobic in the least! Competing for the best plastic smile seems an odd undertaking. Finding and speaking our truth, while perhaps prickly, is what I saw in the podcast today with Ed Brenegar.
A black hummer in a whirl of color...
Perhaps not a black bird, but a negative, a shadow, a presence of absence in the clouds of chaos...? 🤔
Nope, doesn't explain where the eye came from. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Here we go again! High wire; no net.
Before much longer I envision the “Gail Boenning Cirque de Soleil Tour” coming to a neighborhood near, well, all of us. The fruit of living in these digital times. 🍓🍑
Feeling very analog these days... Maybe the net needs mending. 🤷🏽
You, Gail, on the other hand are stretching, spreading your wings. Not acrophobic in the least! Competing for the best plastic smile seems an odd undertaking. Finding and speaking our truth, while perhaps prickly, is what I saw in the podcast today with Ed Brenegar.
“When you’re smiling, when you’re smiling
The whole world smiles with you
When you’re laughing, when you’re laughing
The sun comes shining through!”
👏🏼🎉🥳
Thanks for being on my podcast. I enjoyed our conversation.
I love the water color painting.