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Red Rage Release

I am searching my image file as I type,
I need an image to match and express my emotion,
there are not many for my images are mostly soft, my emotion is not...

I've found one but it is a little on the subtle-side,
I need to intensify, sharpen, define, deepen...


I'm feeling red rage,
the need to rant, riot, respond...
breathe in, breathe out ~ sigh...

My daughter's mental health downturn has meant she's been off work sick for sometime,
she knows she cannot return to her work,
the organisation who employ her have no alternative but to
terminate her employment, she understands this...
but the method of dismissal, the legal implications,
the monster of a system that has been created
for this purpose is one that makes me feel
SICK.

They are taking a sledge hammer to crack a tiny seed, my tiny seed,
I'm feeling Red Rage.

Intuitively yours....SF

Comments

suzanne said…
holding space for you all and sending love, light, and strength, my friend. xo
18 October 2013 at 15:39
Mystic Meandering said…
Oh I know this feeling! Frustration for sure! Am glad you are working it out through art, letting those deep feelings express. I love the deep rich red tones in your piece, and the contrast of shadow and light...

Sending peace across the waters...
Hugs, C
18 October 2013 at 16:53
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