Pieces of Me
I feel rather strange starting off into this realm of type and response. A world of words and images so disconnected from reality, yet so much a part of it as well. But that is life isn’t it? So many things make up our reality. And so many parts of it are unseen in 3D.
Welcome to a window into my world. The small and relatively calm world of Mindy Kempista. Who knows what will become of these writings. The things I write in this “journal” will vary I am sure as I realize how split I am as a person. There seem to be so many things I want to become. Mostly, I want to become peaceful. I hope that by writing here I will have an outlet for creative energy that seems pent up after having three children and doing what I can to get through the day. Finding time, or making time, for my creative energies to flow seems like this unrealistic goal that I hunger for everyday, wondering if I will ever feel fulfilled in my wanting to create something tangible and satisfying. I long to feel that satisfaction that a child feels when they finish creating something and they show it to someone important in their life while exuberantly saying “I made this!” I have felt that satifaction many times, but not recently. It seems that my reaction to many things in life is rather flat, lacking in effervescent ferver. I have a need as an artist to feel accomplished and proud of what I have become. So maybe in these writings I will find some peace as I write from the stored up artistic juices in my soul.
And to anyone who’s found this piece of me, these “minmusings” as I have named them, thanks for dropping by… Godere di buona salute!
