Still Seed Painting

Seed painting has taken longer than expected. I spent every night last week finishing up the first sun and this new sun. I pulled a lot of 3 a.m. "seed nights." I was a walking zombie for the better part of the week. However, this experience has been quite therapeutic. Smelling the aromas of the different herbs, spices, and seeds puts me in a meditative state as I place each seed on the wooden slate. The pepper made me sneeze. The chili seeds made my lips tingle. The licorice reminded me of the first place my husband and I called home. But the cinnamon was oh so heavenly! One more to go....