Category: Images
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The Daffodil Stretch
At the market, there is always the stumble as I make my way through “the floral zone.” It’s not as obviously mean as (insert snide Loreal-I’m-worth-it tone): “But, are you worth it?” More like (insert whiny-Fran Drescher-tone): “But the trimming, the droppings, the water, the INCONVENIENCE.” You’d think I was contemplating getting into a wetsuit…
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A poem beckoning friendliness and consistency during a time of loss
Welcome, current of the universe Welcome, steady she goes Welcome, flecks of beauty amidst the broken glass: We are allies amidst the hidden heartbeat of dawn and nightfall, Ordinary throb of life I will not abandon this contract No matter the error or hour Will trust Divine order– I choose to engage.
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Overlooked Tree
There’s nothing like looking through a camera lens to see what’s in front of you. Here I am getting acquainted with a tree I see every day but never really looked at. Til today.
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Trusting the spaces…
Sometimes so much is happening and at the same time, so much is unknown. This is a sketch I drew investigating this paradox. It’s called “Trusting the spaces between one step at a time.”