An Artist’s Diary 1973 -
July 25th, 2006 by Lisa_Wray
Dear Readers,
My name is Lisa Wray, I am an SPA21 artist — “Self Promoting Artist of the 21st Century”.
I was looking through my bookshelves the other day, when I came across my old journals. My sister Deb was with me at the time, and I started reading from the old journals, and she thought I should post some of these writings for others. I thought, why not, and looked into blogging and what that was all about. Well then, here goes, looking back in time ….
A compilation of thought under direction 1973:
The cries were not heard.
Hands groped for a way to hold on …
But slipped away, and washed into
the cool dark tidal pool
of a man’s soul ….
(Years later I would laugh at this because I used man instead of woman - I later changed this to woman!).
7-31-06
What a day, I was introduced (via the internet ethers) to Jordan Maxwell - need I say more?
Back to 1973:
Wandering in the Depths of Mind,
Lost among the Trees of Confusion -
Losing and Regaining Hope of a Million Incidents,
Only to Awaken and Find Yourself -
A Prisoner of Time, and a Slave of the Body …
What a day! I was introduced to Jordan Maxwell ….. need I say more?