"What is second sight? a gift? a training? Or is it
simply that suddenly within the brain a thousand
impressions, ideas, sights, and smells coincide
to provide an impression of what is to be?
The mind gathers its grain in all fields, storing!
This worn...tattered...loved....and broken little doll head very adequately represents my head sometimes. My noggin' often feels just like it is going to explode. It wants to paint, sew, glue, hunt, gather and execute...simultaneously! This explosion of ideas and stuff shooting from the doll cranium
seemed to somehow help release some of my own internal exploding qualities.
Let your brain absorb....then let it out!!!