Listening. That’s what it means to wrangle thoughts. I can’t control them, I can only listen to them and let them take me where I need to go. I need to listen to what my heart is saying. If I don’t do that, how can I expect to create anything of worth? Creation requires a divine spark. If I am not listening to the still, small voice, how will I get a flame going?
Amy Glasscock is a wonderful painter, photographer, and visual artist. She was one of the first artists to express an interest in this site, so I asked her to tell me a few things about her art. Here is what she gave me ..
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Matthew and Lizi The Meaning of It All "Soulful vocals and heartfelt songwriting"  |
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Andy Melvin The Human Engine Waits "Catchy and exquisite, energetic and mellow" |
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Peter Nevland Just My Mouth "Laugh, and then cry. Smile big" |
