The great winter bloom.

There are a few times in life when it seems blessed to just breathe. When you wake up and there are things to be done. When you are no longer striving toward a goal, but watching it come together with no feeling of opposition. I have heard from many that this is just what life is, and one just needs to look from the correct vantage to see it. I don’t know if this is true, but either way, it feels good.

Everything I feel like I have been toiling toward is now being handed to me, with no need for toil. It is the easiest thing in the world to accept gifts. So, from my smiling face to all of you, start letting opportunities find you and accept them. You deserve it.

That all being said, I am thankful and provided for.

I am getting closer to the finish point of a mural. Luckily, the recipient of this piece, Mr. Olian of Vulcan Glassworks has been taking photos of progress and I will post all the photos here when its all compiled. Pretty strange things happen to my eyes when I look at it. Going places.

I will have ten books that are not yet spoken for done today, I will post photos of them a and sap. There is a list of names and specs of books that are spoken for. We all deserve a nice place to dote on our thoughts.

Much love, many thanks.

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