Diane Fraley

Tag: self reflection

What Calls Me

Norma sits quietly with her knees drawn close, looking toward a small white star in the black unknown.

Seeing the Whole Picture

Norma sits in white space facing a vast black field of tangled white lines, observing the struggle without entering it.

Already in Motion

Norma stands in white space with open hands, looking toward lines already moving through black space.

Finding the Right Measure

Norma sits between black and white, watching a flowing exchange between two vessels.

A Wider Horizon

Norma, wearing a red top and black pants, stands at a railing looking across a dark landscape toward a distant horizon and setting sun.

Continuing Forward

Norma, wearing a red top and black pants, walks along a white bridge through a black landscape toward a distant horizon.

The Line I Drew

Norma stands inside a white circle against a black background, with one foot stepping into the white space beyond it. Wearing a red shirt and black pants, she looks down thoughtfully at the boundary she is crossing.

The Chain I Hold

Norma looks down thoughtfully at a loose chain she holds in one hand, while the other end circles her wrist. Against a black background, her red shirt and white hands emphasize the moment she recognizes her own participation in holding on.

What Is Mine to Carry?

Black-and-white illustration of Norma in a red shirt looking down at a box labeled “My Part,” standing between boxes representing others’ responsibilities and her own values and peace.

The Crack

Norma holds a cracked white bowl and looks at it quietly. Text reads, “The Crack. I can see it without having to fix it.

The Opening

Norma crouches beside a seemingly solid black wall and notices a small opening at its base.

The Pause

Norma sits peacefully beside a winding path, eyes closed, pausing as the road continues ahead.

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