Being seen


 This is not my work but it reminds me of myself as a child and as an adult.  I often go outside and stare up at the stars.  I think maybe this might be a good place to start my next collage as I haven't done any for a while and would like to get into the swing of it again.  I might draw a child and then cut out the image like the one above using it as the central figure.  I had a dream last night where I wasn't seen or acknowledged this is a trait I have had since childhood the child in the picture is also alone, maybe she to felt she was never seen. Or is it all about me not seeing my real self, me continually following old ways and not facing up to my fears.  I do hold myself back  years ago it was nothing to make a trip into the city but these days just going to Mt Barker does me in. My world seems to be getting smaller.

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