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Spilling Open: The Art of Becoming Yourself

Sabrina Ward Harrison

Paperback | Pages: 176 pages

Rating: 4.02 | 4805 Users | 91 Reviews

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Original Title:	Spilling Open: The Art of Becoming Yourself
ISBN:	0375756485 (ISBN13: 9780375756481)
Edition Language:	English

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I am totally enthralled with this book. I am only able to breathe in bits of it at a time. My heart wonders how I might possibly be able to survive after I return "Spilling Open" to the library. At first I flipped through the pages to look at the eye candy of this book. I thought "just another art journal book - what's so special about this?" Then I started to read and examine each page. OH MY! This is totally how I believe art journaling should be. And I SO appreciate that Sabrina is not afraid to share her heart with the world. In very tiny print at the back of the book it says "self help". Absolutely that's what this book is about. "Spilling Open" may not be right for you. For me it is a perfect fit.

I think I may never mark this book as "read". I can see myself wanting to come back to it and back to it and back yet again.

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Title	:	Spilling Open: The Art of Becoming Yourself
Author	:	Sabrina Ward Harrison
Book Format	:	Paperback
Book Edition	:	Deluxe Edition
Pages	:	Pages: 176 pages
Published	:	August 15th 2000 by Villard Books
Categories	:	Art. Nonfiction. Self Help. Autobiography. Memoir. Inspirational. Language. Writing. Personal Development

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I keep coming back to this book. Not necessarily to go through it from cover to cover again, but to look through it & draw from it again. I feel the work still holds up; after all, the questions of self & life that Sabrina Ward Harrison was thinking on when she was younger are still questions people ask themselves today. Questions like, How can you get through pain? Find out who you really are? Be who you really are, do away with your masks, live without being afraid of what's going to

My friend heather was given this book back in 2000, and I bought myself a copy bc i loved her copy so much. I bought it during a hard breakup and i found this book to be comforting, artistic, inspiring. it is a unique book in that it is a journal full of a women's heartfelt reflections, personal art, etc. I still pick it up and read it and I've had it for 8 years.

Sabrina Ward Harrison is my inspiration!The collage works of painting, photos, text in this book are beautiful.It is usually found in the self-help section at book stores, but should also be in the art section.Great visual experience!



"When did I start doubting who I am? My friend Marguerite who is ten just can't comprehend NOT BEING HERSELF. That's why she is so vibrantly alive and glorious.""...watching the branches let go...""...be patient with all that is unsolved in your heart, and learn to love the questions themselves. Do not now look for the answers. They cannot be given to you because you could not live them. It is a question of experiencing everything. You need to live the questions. Perhaps you will gradually

"Sabrina is a luminous mystery, a carousel of feelings, lumps and discoveries.If you could lie down with her journals, you would see genius.That is genius in this book.Yes she is young Thank GodWe might get that much more fun out of her"- From the introduction of SARK,author / artist of Succulent Wild WomanSabrina Harrison was very young at the time she wrote this and she was dared to be different, to be real, to be totally unconventional and out of the box - to really free herself. And all

Although this book does make me miss a number of things about being 21, it also reminds me that I'm overall quite glad that I'm not 21. To be honest, it probably would have been a bit much for me even then, but maybe at 15 or 16 it would have hit closer to the mark. As it is, reading it today, it mostly serves to illustrate what a cranky, stuffy, old woman I've become, completely unmoved to the point of irritated boredom by sentiment. Which is not to say it is not a beautiful book, a deeply