Wise One, 6.17.14, watercolor, M. Rattigan
This happy, squinty-eyed older woman's face came out of nowhere during meditation. I felt myself jump as it suddenly appeared close up and close into my mind's eye. She seemed as if carved on wood yet soft and bulbous simultaneously. A distorted image of my great-grandmother Reba, or perhaps my future self staring back. Whomever she is, she appears wise.
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