Yesterday’s one day only sale was a big success (thanks you). All day, it felt like I was at the virtual registrar’s desk at the Dept. Of Creative Business Dreams. It was thrilling watching so many people invest in their whispers, their inner Possibilitarian selves. I was rooting for them, all of them, all day long.
I deeply believe there is room for all of us. I deeply believe in tapping into the thing that is calling us – that thing that makes us afraid, a little bit uncomfortable. For me, not too long ago, that thing was making art and then selling my art and then writing a book and then licensing my art and then leading an ecourse and then writing some ebooks and on and on. Every whisper answered led to a new edge with new fears and new horizons. I deeply, more than ever, believe in sharing my story of what’s worked, what hasn’t worked, and all the in betweens. Because sharing our stories about art, about spirituality, about courage, about parenting, about marriages – all of it – inspires me to reach toward all my edges where being afraid usually means it’s a horizon worth reaching for. 

Thank you, so much, for being a part of my community, and for supporting my work. I’m rooting for you, your dreams, and all of your gorgeous horizons that are beckoning.

XO
Kelly Rae

Hi, I'm Kelly Rae Roberts!

Before I picked up my first paintbrush at the age of 30, I was a medical social worker. I followed my whispers and started playing with paint and everything changed.

Now I’m a full-time artist, author and Possibilitarian, who helps women explore and nourish their creative souls.

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