Tame Pony
Riding in the Wild World Yes, this is a photo of me when quite young. I still remember this day, it was that exciting for me. I was convinced that because of this one little sit on the photographers pony I had morphed into some kind of natural horse expert trick...
Onion Skins
Layers of My Being I am loving playing with photographic images and my paintings coupled with my own thoughts and poetry. Since I have this one image a day assignment which I intend to fulfill, it is apparent that it is a perfect method for me to give myself...
Journeying
All the souls upon the earthWe each are on our journey homeWe tug and pull, laugh and cryTogether, we dance on our ownTell me your storyI’ll tell you mineUpon our journeylet’s all have a good time
Life Cycles
So many levels of change happening in my life, always, and I am aware even more of the constant change.
Juggling
Playing with the lighttossing it from hand to handHis aura glowing from theincreased energy of the effortHe came to the momentary conclusionthat this was much betterThan the simplejuggling of Life...
In No-Moon’s Darkness
Moon had gone to bedoff to play in dreamlandon the other sideStars were hiding-seek too wellas if they'd dropped from the sky• • •In darkness thick as rabbit furwe traversed the woodListening to the breath of silent windfeeling the way with bared feetWith eyes closed...
Magnolia Spring
Just Past Imbolc I'm always ready for the blossoming, yet shy away from the pain of the cracking open bud. Springs promise reminds me that only when I welcome the remaining sharp edges does the crispy new invite my participation.
Gentle Greeting
Once a stick-bugshowed up on my screen doorIt was startling to realizethis odd twig was aliveI felt fearYet, the stick-bug still greeted mein his gentle stick-bug wayThe Spirit in mehonors the Spirit in all living beings
Gypsy Heart
Calling Me I have stacks of drawings of faces that have appeared to me, whispering their story, asking to be seen.
Maiden
Of Earth and Sky