Clenched Fist

Have you ever been driving down the road and realized your fist was clenched?

I found myself doing this yesterday.

I have discovered myself doing this before and in fact went through a time that I found my hand clenched so much I decided I had a physical ailment.... much easier to think that than that I was clenching somewhere in my life and my hand was reflecting it.

This clenching brought me back to my artist pages this morning to sort it out on the page. Am I feeling grasping, clinging, angry? No answer yet but I'll keep going to the page and keeping my eyes open.I don't know the source yet but I trust it will come to me if I am aware.

In the meantime I am breathing.

I promised a picture of my current work...