Its already almost 3 months into 2012.
So far it has been amazing!
January was a busy month at work, closing for year end. Then the crazy hectic CNY at mum & dad's.
February was the month that flew by and Lent has crept in so quickly. Not sure how but somehow I managed to go for a Prayer Retreat in that short month of Feb.
Will be week 2 of Lent next week.
It has been a wee bit of a struggle this Lent - physically, emotionally and spiritually. Perhaps I am just exageratting. I made a resolution to sleep early and wake up early for 720am morning Mass and Lauds. I really love going for mass in the morning and it definitely makes all the difference to the whole day. But waking up early and sleeping early has not been easy. I just hope my body gets used to it soon.
Many many things to look forward to this year - Mum's CER in March, Father John Quigley's Easter Art Workshops in April, our little trip to Madrid-Fatima-Lisbon end May, silent retreat in Chiangmai with Ef end June, art exhibition in July (that is if I can produce anything by June)...
I realised since coming to Singapore I have been led to Art in the most natural way. I truly believe its Divine Providence and I feel so blessed to have the opportunity to learn and grow in Art. After my family, Art is one of the biggest blessing and gift in my life.
I was reading Murakami's What I think about when I talk about running.
And the below excerpt just hit me in the heart:
" I never had the ambition to become a novelist. I just had this strong desire to write a novel. No concrete image of what I wanted to write about, just the conviction that if I wrote it now I could come up with something that I'd find convincing."
I could feel every single word of it as I read it again and again and again.
To become an artist or painter has never been an ambition but I just have this strong desire to want to do Art and grow in Art. Most of the time I do not know what to paint but occasionally I get this strong promptings to paint. Like when I see something that touch my heart or some image that come to me when I pray or when I sleep...
4 years ago when I was in Lourdes with ZS, I remember this weird conversation we had. We were waiting for the procession to begin and I turned to ZS and said 'You know what I really really want to do?'
"I really really want to exhibit my art works."
At that moment in time, even I myself was suprised by those words. I wasn't painting very much at that time as well. But perhaps the desire to paint, to make art has always been in me even as a child. And this desire has outgrown me. Sometimes this desire scares me but I know I can ignore my heart.
Art has led me to so many inspirational people and for that I am ever so grateful.
And I thank God for this beautiful gift of Art.