Art’s Inspiration and Other Fancy Thoughts
Greet the Day
In ceremonythe groundhog communitygreets the new dayEach rising upon their haunchesfacing the rising sunand singing theGreet the Day SongIt is the favoriteceremony of the day○ • • • ○Happy mid-winter, everyone! Spring is on its way.
Breathe
Any Given Moment Always a good idea. It may seem like a simplistic thing to say, yet truth is simple.
Cartoon Animal
How would it beto look like a cartoon animal?The manatee may knowalthough I bet henever thinks about itManatee is just happyto swim around looking sappyand living the simple life
God Line
“Don’t get snagged for long,” she said“on sharp little thoughtsAggrieved or spentIn consternation’s pathFor every pulled threadProvides a God lineA reminder of our humanityAnd still the weavingWarp and weftContinues to describeThe pattern of our lives.”
Tulip Dwellings
Incongruous Silly is as silly does. Too tired to ...
Rose’s Garden
Nevermore to Hide How often have I glanced only to fall in head over heals and back onto stare way to heavenly in the center of perfection
Pulling the Plug
My creative Spirit has a query...Who pulled the plug?It seems the colorsall without pompor circumstance at allsimply drained outGreyness, shades of greynessand misty coldness midst the grey• • •It must be time for washingbathe the palette properly nowAnd charge it...
Queen of Stripes
Her Majesty's Self Whether standing or not, filled with power or something sour the Queen of Stripes knows naught but else she has ordered herself
Earth Prayer
For All Living Beings Originally the basis of this image was an illuminari (chalk painting) that I created on the tarmac at a benefit for the Philharmonic in Auburn. The prayer is revised from a poem that I wrote in the Daily Napkin. Some images and writings...
After the Geese
The World Turned to Cement There just isn't much to say after the birds have gone.
Bottom Drops Out
When it feels as if, once againthe bottom has dropped outAnd you’re hanging outover the precipiceIn faith, you will discoveryou can lean back into SpiritWherein, all is safeand loving…
Muddled in Fog
Hawaiian Shirt Lest all be muddled in the mists of timelet truth shine it's rayon me He said he never owned a Hawaiian shirt... From a drawing that I didof a photograph of my dad that I found