not needing to understand frees the paint brush

I've mentioned that I am painting alone with the process right now. It's like walking a very new path and all my senses are alert. I found this question today in Michelle Cassou's Book of Questions, it made the way feel wider and I moved with the flow it invited.

"What would I paint if I didn't have to understand what I was doing?"

a new beginning

I am beginning a new painting, meeting the brown man that appeared many paintings ago. Love is flowing, and curiousity. 

Dot after dot. 

Touching, touching, touching, touching. 

Breathing.