Intentional Living 24x24, oil on canvas
I have painted my neighbor’s laundry line several times. It seems like every time I see her clean clothes hanging in the the fresh air, it reminds me to slow down and take a deep breath and notice the beauty around me. It invites me to ponder the many ways I am living intentionally; where I am flourishing and where I am floundering. From my small house on a little plot of land to the food I put in my body, to the ways I spread love and kindness. Clothes lines seem to point my mind toward a simpler time and invite me to ponder what I can let go of to simplify my life and in turn have the space to receive joy.