The Muse is at the back door tonight. We are in the middle of dinner and I don’t want the others to see her. I take a chicken wing, and rush to the door. I beg her to come back later. She looks at me suspiciously over leopard print sunglasses. She takes the wing, smacking…
She gave me pens she told me that when I could allow the mountain in my head to travel down my arm and come out the end of my pen then she would be back (You can read it below, or listen to me read it on youtube) Comment in the Red Thread Cafe Classroom…
If you leave a crack in the door of your consciousness for the Muse, She will find you She will bring you her creatures, bad manners, disturb your denial, raid your cookie jar, and reset your default settings, If you are lucky… Visit upcoming events: schoolofintentionalcreativity.org Join me for a free community call? Respond in…
And the Muse said… “You must be willing. Willing to identify the invisible frameworks Otherwise, you will never, ever…. know what you are looking at. Or what frame you are looking through” Red Thread Letter #791 from Shiloh Sophia FREE CALL TODAY for YOU! Let’s LIBERATE ourselves today with an Intentional Creativity® process! Join…
It is not in knowing ‘things’ that you become conscious. Rather it is in inviting the great mystery to tea, that you find out who is actually doing the asking… InsightExperience.org A date with the Muse that lasts two weeks… It is like falling in love every day! Will you schedule time just for…
Yet if I did not have the eyes to see and ears to hear, I would miss what life was giving me. Letter #753 Includes The Whole Bird Poem and painting ‘crop’ of an eye Upcoming Events including an exciting new gathering called Tree Woman with Jassy Watson from Australia What I heard and then…
“Paint like you have all the time in the world” ~ Sue Hoya Sellars ‘Centaur Becoming’ painted by Sue Hoya Sellars for my sister, Shannon Cinnamon McCloud This painting, to me, is astonishing. Just take a moment to pause and look at it. The expression on the horse’s face, the hills, the mist, the hands,…
I was created to create, so my own art making and writing grew as I grew. A glowing warmth nurtured the seed as I shared what I was learning. With time, the seed that arose from my desire was planted in good compost in good ground with great love. When the seed sprouted and broke…
Do you have access to your OWN information? Can you get past the voices that hold you back? Each one of us is a carrier of precious content. Ideas, inspirations and imaginations that guide us from within. A big part of my sacred assignment is to guide women to find the doorway to the…
Dear Ones, Are you up for an adventure? My new online course, The Dance of the Critic & the Muse: A 7-Step Initiation Into the Voice & Vision of Your Soul, starts today! You need to know something, though… Whenever you dive into the territory of the Inner Critic, things can get a bit wild. There…