My art play heals me.

My art play heals me.
Ha! You have to be DOING art play for it to heal you.

My art play heals me.
Hey, don't be so hard on her. She's not been feeling well.

My art play heals me.
It does but only if you DO it.

My art play heals me.
You need to sit at your art table more.

My art play heals me.
I wonder how we could play at the art table more.

My art play heals me.
Does it really? If you really believed that, wouldn't you be DOING it?

My art play heals me.
I am longing to play at the art table but I need your permission.

My art play heals me.
Please, please, let me play with the crayons and pretty papers again.

My art play heals me.
I don't know why you are being so stubborn about this.

My art play heals me.
Custer's last stand I guess. The final holdout, the last barrier to get through. Queen Puritanica is freezing us out.

My art play heals me.
I don't care about Queen P. Aren't we stronger than she is?

My art play heals me.
Queen P is probably afraid. We should show her some compassion.

My art play heals me.
What is that old biddy afraid of?

My art play heals me.
Of losing control probably. Of us frittering our time away on art instead of making money.

My art play heals me.
Hey, idiots. I am here, you know. No need to talk about me behind my back.

My art play heals me.
Ok, we here you, Queen P. You know that you will still be the Queen, even if I can play more at the art table.

My art play heals me.
Ha!

My art play heals me.
You just want to get rid of me.

My art play heals me.
We want to get rid of your oppressive, stifling ways, not you specifically. We know that you have many gifts to give and lessons to teach us about Queendom and authority and power. The good power, not the destructive power.

My art play heals me.
Hey, this writing play is healing us too!

My art play heals me.
Time to go upstairs right now and do a page in the art journal.

My art play heals me.
Ok! I am going right now.