“Every Swamp has its task,” says Jungian therapist James Hollis.
I exhale: Thank you.
Being an artist involves a fair amount of swamp.
Places where I feel stuck, lost.
Artistic goals claw at my heart.
Also: propel my engine.
Also: drain my blood.
I cannot wrap my mouth around them.
So they remain in the top left-hand corner of my brain.
I support other people moving forward through trial and error.
My husband sticks his nose in the studio with a quiz