As I’ve been detailing in recent posts, I’ve become preoccupied with altering a photo of a complicated snail trail.
However, my snail trail colorings have begun to slip from curiosity and exploration into planning and process.
I take dream advice seriously. Thus, I doubt that it was coincidence when an irritable dream voice recently told me (in a C’mon, get with it tone), “You’ve got a snail trail. Learn how to wander.”
I’ve set aside ideas for more snail trail embellishments. For the moment, at least, I’m not pursuing them.
I confess that I’m not sure how this snail trail can teach me about wandering when I can’t even follow its frigging path. Which brings me back to the impatience/patience thing. Doesn’t feel like I’m getting anywhere, I’d better turn versus Oh is it time for a turn? Alrighty then!
So, time for a turn. Here I go.
Or maybe not.