The woman reached down to touch the flesh, of her own body. Her hand passed through as the incomprehensible murmuring continued. She looked up to see those around her looking at what she once was. Once was? Once was!

I am thinking your comment is a brilliant blog. Thanks Mtee, your words add flavour to my piece.

they are not ready.

What do they need to get ready? Time's awastin'!

The eyes of a visionary, the face reflecting the light of transcendent experience. She clutches a memory of it close to her but opens her mouth too soon. Pearls before swine, or solid food when they yet have no teeth? The Prophet's lot is often stoning.

'Solid food when they have no teeth.' Great line! Never have understood why the masses kill the ones that try to bring love, what's that all about? People prefer misery, violence and hate? Is that what insanity is? Just don't get it.

Can't take the credit -- I rephrased it from Paul.
People do not like to be slammed into change. They kill the messenger.

hmmm interesting story...
You really have my mind working now...

Anyway good drawing :)
I just love your technique...
You really are talented - to draw people is the most challenging of all!

I love your graphics, something I am not able to do. And your humour babes, fun to see. Thanks Aci for coming by and leaving me such a beautiful comment.

I think you've captured that sense of otherness, isolation and yet utter security and conviction brilliantly.

Oh I like that... 'sense of otherness, isolation and yet utter security' That's a wonderful way to express it. Thanks Perigo for the gift of words you have left me.

Indeed grueine, I love your drawing skills also! Writer, philosipher & artist !!! Well done!

Hey my Phatbrat, wonderful to 'see' you. Thank you for leaving me a comment, reading the comments is as much fun as writing the piece. Tiny wee blogs from each of you who take the time... I am priveledged.

I can imagine. She sounds more like me when I was young...two days ago. Great post.

Two days ago? mmm How you have aged my dear? Gracefully I may add. Thanks for visiting.

Sometimes those that fight our change the most our those closest to us. Our change shows that change is possible; necessitates some sort of accommodation to this change on their part, when they are not ready for change.

If we are changed enough, their reaction cannot deter us.

Oh so very true. Change brings challenge to change. How wonderful to 'see' you!

I think I am on the other side with her.

I believe that you are.

Fantastic art work, Hands!!! WOW I am an artist also so know how hard hands are to capture well in art, you really are amazing you captured this subject so well, the way the light transfuses and the blending is superb!.

This is autobiographical, right?

Great work and wonderful drawing....you are very talented...:)