the little bugs love it...grooves to traverse...shielded from the elements...I was thinking we and little bugs have the same basic needs
Sunday, September 25, 2011
early fall
I lost a good man this week to a tragic accident...his partner devastated...he loved to run, me ? I walk, I walk the woods and find solace in his passing
engaging frog
most folks kind of give me a wide berth...I am most perplexed by this...I would like to think I am engaging and generous of spirit...maybe it is just the frogs who get it
Monday, September 19, 2011
seafooding for lunch
thankful for this meal...how many times have you walked past someone holding a sign asking for change to eat ? how many times have you wondered if that person was really hungry, or looking for a fix, or working the street for someone else ? I am focusing my thoughts on the hungry...
Monday, September 12, 2011
beach grey skies
Demeter is sighing...i hear her, feel her, and expect that her longing will last a long time
red berries
imagine that red warming your soul, touching you in ways that made your heart heal, and your mind itch to explore what is knowable
Still standing...hope you are all safe
small and comfy, undergoes changes all the time...i am greatful that i suffered no damage..i am keeping those not as fortunate close to my thoughts
bearded man cometh, day 7
maybe highschool was the last time i braved the world without facial hair...yes definately highschool, i remember my 70's porn stache like it was yesterday
felling trees 1
just to clear my mind...to make room for more clutter...easy breezy thinking...the solace only a chainsaw can bring
window
looking in or looking out...the intersection, of things real and imagined...a window ledge experience inspired this painting...it was a deep and passionate as the colors