Work Day Sunrise
I still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...
A friend posted this on Facebook and I told her, "I simply must paint this." So I did.
There are times when light and nature and the very air weaving through it take one's breath away. A waif of a girl, wending her way carefully through a meadow, searching . . . for what? It can only be magic, and the creator of all magic in woody houses are fairies.
Another friend told me "it looks magical." That is exactly what I felt when I saw and painted it, magic.
I still have to work a job these days to keep a roof over my head, lights on, obtain food for the ba...
You will find these everywhere in the San Diego Area. We have a rather glorious bush of them growing...
I find it amazing that there is another world – many worlds – most of us never get to se...
Humans have always tried to make sense of the random firing of synapses that occurs when we sleep an...