A young thought waits
patiently
for the sun to warm
its insides
the dripping sky
to nourish the soil around its roots
so there is no question (more…)

A young thought waits
patiently
for the sun to warm
its insides
the dripping sky
to nourish the soil around its roots
so there is no question (more…)
Mackerricher State Park, Fort Bragg CA
Creative awakenings are rare, at least for me. I am new to expressing myself through an art medium, drawing, painting, mixed-media and now photography. But, every time I feel my mind let go and my hands and heart create I feel myself fill with blissful happiness.
I walked through this arch of trees, in the mist. The sun just peaking over the hills, the world stretching before the day begins. (more…)
Machines whir, warm
Voices storytelling
Love, loss and years gone by, threads
Collecting everywhere, home (more…)