cooooold
The temperature went below zero last night. In this kind of weather (girl from the south speaking), I feel like I’m accomplishing something getting the wood in and the snow clear – just staying warm. Even my art looks like: maybe it’s better to not be on the ice today… let’s just peer out at […]
snow’s offerings
It snowed yesterday – notice the blurry outdoors light. A lot of the snow blew off the dock, but enough remained today to capture the footprints of my local mink. I loved that he climbed the ladder (!) and then plunked back into the lake, which has yet to freeze over.
glacial speed
I realized, in re-reading my last post, that “you” may not be like me. You may not have walls hung with art. And maybe you don’t notice the outdoors – the dawn and sunset. And even if you do, you might be too busy to pay attention, to take it all in. Life for many […]
early morning
It’s the beginning of the day. No firm thoughts. No to-do list. Your mind is at it’s most formless. And what you see: it’s not a shape. Not defined. It’s color. Easy. Soothing. You can remain in the child place. No need to know. Your world is simple. Now you are awake. The light has […]
movement
You love the art you own. Each piece you picked out and hung on the wall and now… it’s part of the wall. It looks as good as the day you hung it there. You love that it looks always like it did when you fell in love with it. And you also love the […]
DC too
more more more tiny colors
The cloth pieces dangle~ They contemplate the mist~ Or dance with the waves. Well, thinking of ocean waves, but these will do. Tomorrow, maybe they’ll let go back to contemplation.
tritating color
each square of silk is about 2.5 x 2. 5 inches, floating:
February – come and gone, almost
February turned out far differently than I had expected. Health issues came up and took my attention and energy, but the journey was revealing as dis – eases can sometimes be. This one concerned energy that was held. Thank goodness for eastern medicine and thank goodness for intuitive friends and thank goodness for all the […]
white coming
One of the joys and delights of living in New England is its range of color, thanks to the weather. At this time of year, the brilliance of the leaves has faded and it’s only a matter of time before white coats the world. For this very reason, the forecast rises in importance. This morning […]
