Art’s Inspiration and Other Fancy Thoughts

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With Gusto! I fell in love with this arch when I discovered it while walking with my sister in her lovely neighborhood. Oh, the possibilities through that gateway...

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Tame Pony

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...

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Onion Skins

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...

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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

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Life Cycles

Life Cycles

So many levels of change happening in my life, always, and I am aware even more of the constant change.

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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...

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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...

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Magnolia Spring

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.  

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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

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Gypsy Heart

Gypsy Heart

Calling Me  I have stacks of drawings of faces that have appeared to me, whispering their story, asking to be seen.

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