Started thinking about the start of friendships and the end of them. The times I wanted to be friends with a particular person, who didn't gave me a blink of his or her eye. And back to the few times a person wanted to be in my life and I wasn't interested at all. Why does this happen?
To come to a conclusion I took my art-journal and started to draw a symbol.
We all have our strenghts and weaknesses which are the parts of our bridle. The way you assemble the bridle makes you succesful or not in starting the relationship. We are all free spirits and if the bridle presented isn't comfortable for whatever reason, we won't accept it.
Now since I had no idea how to draw a bridle I started surfing the net and found the picture below here. A Luristand horse bridle from Western Iran, c. 100 - 800 Bc.
When I saw that piece I was inspired to design my own bridle of the heart. The picture below is the small painting I made as a finishing to the string of thoughts.
This post has a lot of words, written to give you a grasp of the feeling and meaning behind this new found symbol at the end of this week. Thank you all for stopping by, leaving your encouraging comments & mails. they are such an encouragement to keep on travelling.
Wish you a lovely weekend with friends to chat to and who knows a creative surprises might turn up.