What is the point?
by Barbara Gurry/rowell
Ever since I read The Artist’s Way by Julia Cameron many years ago, I have been showing up at my page with paint brush in hand daily. Some days I can only doodle or fill my basket with trash. Other days, if I am lucky something clicks and I love what I accomplish. On the bad days I ask myself what is the point? The point comes clear when my work makes someone happy, when I am humbled to know my creation hangs on a wall in someone’s home, I then know what my point is.