Thanks Colleen-both for your column and for your reflections on doing and not doing, your way and the world's way. wise words. and i'm pretty sure there's a writing way that is getting ready to manifest for you. ann brummitt
Julia Child threw away many Vats of soup. We plant seeds that don't grow. Taking time to inhale the city is productive! Thank you for sharing your art and please don't give up. Love you so much.
I will miss spending a few moments here and there with Tea with Colleen. I looked forward to the conversations, photos and occasional poems and felt often you were taking me along on a walk through Brooklyn. Thank you for sharing with us and maybe now and then you will send a surprise update :)
Way, way back in 1997, before the net was saturated, I did a weekly post on cheap cars. (An enlightened topic for sure...) But soon it became a struggle for me to do "New" every week. Then a publisher in Minneapolis called me, and one of my posts went into his book. My one and only hard-bound publication. It felt like a drop-the-mic moment, and I stopped blogging after that. Your work is beautiful and inspiring, please don't quit altogether.
Thanks Colleen-both for your column and for your reflections on doing and not doing, your way and the world's way. wise words. and i'm pretty sure there's a writing way that is getting ready to manifest for you. ann brummitt
Julia Child threw away many Vats of soup. We plant seeds that don't grow. Taking time to inhale the city is productive! Thank you for sharing your art and please don't give up. Love you so much.
I will miss spending a few moments here and there with Tea with Colleen. I looked forward to the conversations, photos and occasional poems and felt often you were taking me along on a walk through Brooklyn. Thank you for sharing with us and maybe now and then you will send a surprise update :)
Way, way back in 1997, before the net was saturated, I did a weekly post on cheap cars. (An enlightened topic for sure...) But soon it became a struggle for me to do "New" every week. Then a publisher in Minneapolis called me, and one of my posts went into his book. My one and only hard-bound publication. It felt like a drop-the-mic moment, and I stopped blogging after that. Your work is beautiful and inspiring, please don't quit altogether.