I have been very quiet lately. I can’t keep up it seems. 

A long week end in Bali was the most nurturing experience. And the most needed. 

My favourite thing was  to see everywhere their daily rituals, actually every morning and evening. Little holders, made of palm leaves waived together,  of offerings are simply everywhere. This Balinese Hinduism ritual, which get created in the early morning hours and replaced for the evening is to appease the Gods. You’ll find them everywhere, some intact, some rolled over. No offence here!  
 
  

 The rice fields have been a source of fascination.  Totally new to my psyche! I couldn’t get enough of them. 

And some inspired drawing and journaling. Bliss. 

Can’t wait to return!