Waiting for Apple Blossoms, ©2014. Watercolor.
Category: what fifty looks like
Myself at the end of winter’s long, cold rope
Thank you Ted Kooser for sharing such a perfect poem for this day by Susan Kelly-DeWitt. I think I may be at the end of my own long cold rope with winter on this day–when nothing is enough–punctuated by a Coke frozen solid and cleft in two thrown to the ground in the barrenest parking garage ever…’tis bleak… Continue reading Myself at the end of winter’s long, cold rope
Luck, We Know Who You Are
Luck, We Know Who You Are, ©2014. Ink on Digital print.
Cross the Divide, A Piercing Chill
Cross the Divide, A Piercing Chill, ©2014. Ink and ice and frost on paper.
Return to the Elemental
Return to the Elemental, ©2014. ink, watercolor, pen on paper.
Spiraling
Spiraling, 2014. Graphic, acrylic on paper.
Find the Fire Anywhere You Can
Molten, ©2014. Ink on photo paper.
We are not tragically bound to the starless midnight
Starry Midnight,©2014. Ink and acrylic on paper. Martin Luther King Jr.’s Nobel prize acceptance speech turned fifty this year too. It resonates as profoundly today as it ever has. We need only believe and continue to act and never lose sight. “I accept this award today with an abiding faith in America and an audacious… Continue reading We are not tragically bound to the starless midnight
Blow, Blow, Winter Wind—I Have a Fire Inside
Fire Inside, ©2014. Ink, wax on rice paper.
Half Way Down and Half Way Up
Lighten Up, ©2014. Ink, acrylic, varnish on panel. This 182nd post marks the half way point in my 365-day project! It is good to have a daily practice. Thank you all for following along and supporting me with your comments and “Likes.” To celebrate the day I share a “children’s poem by AA Milne replete… Continue reading Half Way Down and Half Way Up