After dropping into a Yoga class at the studio where I first practiced Yoga, I have resumed a vigorous early morning asana practice. At the end of this morning's practice, as I was in the corpse pose, something in me said to draw the elephants from one of the two pillows I bought on the morning of March 21, 2008, a few hours after I had learned that Richard had a Stage IV brain tumor.
It's been a long time since I have felt like drawing, but I am newly inspired by Suze Rotolo's Art Books:
The inspiration may also have come from,
a copy of which sits close to where I practice the asanas (-:
or
"... the elephant in the room of my life ..."
(from A Freewheelin' Time, by Suze Rotolo)
