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Tag Archives: art and reality
Oh, America
Oh, America. What have we done to you?
Was it only a dream of what we might be? Continue reading
Apple Trees
I do not have a garden,I do not have a plot of land,I do not have a flowerTo plant and grow by hand.But what I have is paper,What I have is paint,What I have is such an urgeTo draw without … Continue reading
Posted in ART, Uncategorized
Tagged Art, art and feeling, art and reality, consciousness, drawing, inner awareness, painting, poetry, poetry art, storytelling
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Aligning with Enchantment
The man and the bear are drinking Amstel Light, which to me meant, I’m-still-light. I drank in the fact that I was still light. I gave it to the man to share with the bear. Continue reading
To Look Within
I write my life to know my life. When I write my life, the inner truth comes out. It’s like when I draw, a barrier disappears. Or fades to the background. And suddenly I’m in touch with this other vibratory field. This other awareness that rises to the surface and makes itself known. Continue reading
Brooklyn Buildings 10th Street
I love these buildings. They’re on Tenth Street between 5th and 6th (Brooklyn) and I’ve walked by them so many times. But not till recently when I decided to start drawing the neighborhood did I stop and really LOOK at them. And then of course I thought what a wonderful picture they’d make. Continue reading
Posted in ART, Memoir, Uncategorized
Tagged Art, art and reality, Brooklyn buildings, creativity, drawing, expression, memoir, Nancy Wait, painting, Park Slope, Park Slope drawings, Park Slope fences, perception, the nancy who drew
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The Visitation
…And suddenly she appeared, a vision of other-worldliness. A face of indescribable beauty! Her eyes were green. They were glowing with light! Her head was wrapped in an elaborate white turban… Continue reading
Art Streams
Form and color they stream
through me and through you Continue reading
Love On Ice
When I draw the outer world—whatever the subject—I am taking that bit of it inside of me. It’s an intuitive process. I don’t think about it, it happens automatically. Whatever comes from my hand is an expression of my own energy, my own feeling. Continue reading
My Paranormal
Okay, so I had this incredible, out-of-this-world, mind-blowing experience that among other things told me I had to be a writer, and some years later when I finally had the courage to write about this earth-shattering experience (it only took … Continue reading
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Tagged Academy of Spiritual Sciences, alternate reality, art and reality, autobiography, balance, consciousness, courage, Dimensional Shift, energy changes, extra-sensory, inner awareness, inner v. outer reality, intuitive knowing, memoir, Nancy Wait, overcoming fear, Paranormal Matters, Rainbow Light Forum, Rainbow Light Foundation, Spirituality, the nancy who drew, writing
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Back to the Beyond
As a visual artist I went into form. And then one day, I realized I had gone beyond the form. It’s one of those things that happens when you’re not looking. It’s like you look and you look and you … Continue reading
Posted in ART
Tagged alternate reality, Art, art and ascension, art and reality, drawing space, Nancy Wait, painting, Shift
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