@Roberta,
Oh Boida - I have missed you and not knowing what was happening with you.
Quote:The self-portrait I described a few weeks ago will be on display at the art therpists league (or some such thing) presentation. No names. It will be shown in the Bellevue Atrium next Thursday and Friday.
I cannot think of a better thing (well you'll hear what I mean), right now, for you... than to see your self portrait in colours and feelings, as a image for everyone to see "you" - the "you" that you feel, not what your body looks like on the outside but how it feels on the inside and
how you see yourself, how it feels to be you on the inside.
Quote:The red at the bottom--my burning throat. The spikes at the top--my brain not working the way I want it to and ooky spikes of hair that won't lie down.
The two vertical lines at the top--wrinkles that appeared in the past year. The one horizontal line--a mouth. And the parentheses. A hint of a smile.
The art therapist (a goil born in the Bronx) asked me why I picked the purple. A strong color. Why? It combines red and blue. Can't get stronger than that. Amazing, enlightening, revealing, and liberating.
Next exercise. She wanted me to relax. No mean feat. Pick out a color that you think of as relaxing. Aqua. Now close your eyes and put chalk to paper in what you think is a relaxing motion. Close my eyes? I'm drawing a picture with my eyes closed? Yup. I started doing it. Gentle swooping motions with the tactile experience of chalk on rough paper. Unbelievably relaxing. I extricated myself from the moment to say that my left side felt left out. I picked another relaxing color--lime green. She gave me a bigger piece of paper. Now, again with my eyes closed, I started making relaxing swooping movements on the paper with both hands. Relaxing beyond words. Almost transporting. Soothing.
Do something for me Boida - if you can, no, not for me, do it for you - I reckon it might be hard, knowing you as I do, but try, when that portrait hangs on the wall - to take a good long look and see how far you've come ... certainly since I've been here for two years - what you've dealt with..... well, I reckon most other peoples self portraits would less vibrant - from what we know of you and love about you - it's your vibrance, very kvetching

, even when you feel it gets a little cloudy in there. Be very proud of you.
I hope that putting the self portrait up will give you even more liberation.
<of course, I could think of a million and one things that would be better for you, like Howie and his pooch, and the pigeons at the hospital, a safari with neverending supplies of chocolate brownies, dinner with a Mensch... but... right now... I reckon a self portrait display to show everyone you are a survivor is pretty darn good goil!>
love ya!
<have a picture or two for you that I took over the weekend - will post it on your other thread when I can, simple... but you'll like fer sure

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