Sunday, December 16, 2007
Monday, November 19, 2007
Saturday, November 10, 2007
Friday, November 9, 2007
Monday, October 29, 2007
Monday, October 22, 2007
Saturday, October 13, 2007
Friday, October 5, 2007
Friday, September 28, 2007
Thursday, September 27, 2007
Sunday, August 5, 2007
Only Reflections
Looking at the stream in the sunlight
only seeing the water,
the ripples caused by the wind.
A brief moment.
A painting done in light and movement.
Impressionism.
only seeing the water,
the ripples caused by the wind.
A brief moment.
A painting done in light and movement.
Impressionism.
Sunday, July 22, 2007
In the Garden
Gradually I am redoing each garden bed.
Replanting with plants that are native to my area.
I am adding a water feature for the birds and nectar and host plants for the butterflies.
I am writing and planning and learning.
I am looking for resting chairs too.
Thursday, July 19, 2007
On the deck
The sunflower seed that spilled from the bird feeding station sprouted.
The sunflowers bloomed and now are setting seeds.
The American Gold Finches feed on the sunflowers while I drink my tea.
Gardening with the birds is very easy.
The sunflowers bloomed and now are setting seeds.
The American Gold Finches feed on the sunflowers while I drink my tea.
Gardening with the birds is very easy.
Saturday, July 14, 2007
Photos
I framed a picture of a Buckeye Butterfly for my husband.
I bought two of these frames and mats.
They are 16x14 walnut frames.
They hold a 8x10 very nicely.
I think I will do a Tiger Swallowtail for my office.
I bought two of these frames and mats.
They are 16x14 walnut frames.
They hold a 8x10 very nicely.
I think I will do a Tiger Swallowtail for my office.
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
In the shadows
I have been sitting in the shadow of the front Maple tree.
I look at the French Lilac bed.
I think. I imagine. I write. I draw.
I am planning how to have four season interest here.
At the second hand shop I found an old bird bath.
It fit in with the French Lilacs and the miniature Crepe Myrtles.
Today I go in search of a vine for the bird bath and a herb.
Each growing spot will have a water feature, bird feeder and a herb.
Each will have shelter for the birds and something for the butterflies.
Each will have flowers in three seasons.
It is here I took out all the mums that died.
I think I will try Asters this time!
I look at the French Lilac bed.
I think. I imagine. I write. I draw.
I am planning how to have four season interest here.
At the second hand shop I found an old bird bath.
It fit in with the French Lilacs and the miniature Crepe Myrtles.
Today I go in search of a vine for the bird bath and a herb.
Each growing spot will have a water feature, bird feeder and a herb.
Each will have shelter for the birds and something for the butterflies.
Each will have flowers in three seasons.
It is here I took out all the mums that died.
I think I will try Asters this time!
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Thursday, June 28, 2007
In the rain
It is where all the trees I have loved live.
I go there when it is raining.
I love rainy days.
I go there when it is raining.
I love rainy days.
Thursday, June 21, 2007
Solstice
My daughter drew me a picture years ago.
She wrote in calligraphy one of my favorite sayings.
I framed her drawing.
It hangs in the guest bath in June.
This saying is how I felt about being a parent.
It is how I feel about my art filled life.
It is a process.
I am kind to my way.
I befriend me in my growth.
She wrote in calligraphy one of my favorite sayings.
I framed her drawing.
It hangs in the guest bath in June.
This saying is how I felt about being a parent.
It is how I feel about my art filled life.
It is a process.
I am kind to my way.
I befriend me in my growth.
Monday, June 11, 2007
Fallen Petals
I do help the fallen petals.
On the coffee table I placed a crystal bowl under the vase of the Lilies.
I wanted the petals to fall into the bowl.
They did.
Instant potpourri.
When all the petals have fallen I will take the fallen petals and the spent stems out to the compost. Full use.
On the coffee table I placed a crystal bowl under the vase of the Lilies.
I wanted the petals to fall into the bowl.
They did.
Instant potpourri.
When all the petals have fallen I will take the fallen petals and the spent stems out to the compost. Full use.
Sunday, June 10, 2007
Out of the Ashes
Our son is moving.
He is beginning the next chapter in his life.
I celebrate this change for him.
I am changing too.
This is my story of how out of the ashes rises the Phoenix.
Hopefully it will not take me 500 years.
I embrace the Artful Life.
I live conscientiously.
I live respectfully.
I live the artful life.
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