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Laura Menzies Art Blog. New Year, New Studio, New Work, New Goals! January 3, 2017. I am thrilled to be back in the studio again after not having much time to paint in 2016, due to moving and renovating a house and doing lots of community based art projects. At the end of last year I moved into a new studio, for more light and space, and it feels fantastic to be creating new work in a wonderful new environment. I hope you all have a wonderfully creative and inspired 2017! Lifes a Beach. September 5, 2016.PARSED CONTENT
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Shaman, shamanic, empath, animism, reiki. When I was a girl I remember there was a canyon behind our house in Los Angeles. In my imagination I would go down into that canyon all the time. I would find hide-e-holes and curl up in them. It was my dream to get to go into the canyon physically. I would bug my parents relentlessly until finally they gave in. With admonishments to be careful of the poison ivy and not to go too far, my best friend and I set off into.