Featured image: Springtime Thaw
water
melting snow
steams along
the walking path
currents of energy
flow
ripples
as a child, I created.
twig boats
floating
with the
current
downstream
boats journey
my journey
water
melting snow
steams along
the walking path
currents of energy
flow
ripples
as a child, I created.
twig boats
floating
with the
current
downstream
boats journey
my journey
Featured image: Springtime Robin
Every once in awhile, wonderful things just seem to come out of the blue. They always lead me on a very special magical journey. Fresh, exciting ideas don’t pop into my head very often, but when they do I am ever so grateful. My blog, “Oh It’s Just,” has led me on a wonderful journey of exploring birds. I have been painting birds for quite some time now and the ideas keep flowing. I wonder if they will all become something other than a sketch.
But my heart is filled with hope – and I continue……….
“Hope is the thing with feathers that perches in the soul
And sings the tune without the words
And never stops at all.” Emily Dickinson.
I believe in history. I believe that we all have a unique one-of-a-kind history that influences who we are and what we do. So when you are reading a history about something, ask yourself, "Does this historian ask a how questions or why questions and write accordingly or does this historian ask why questions, causing them to come up with predetermined answers that follow a linear thought process?" Ask yourself, "Why are historical museums organized in a linear pattern rather that in a pattern that more resembles a rhizome?" There is the root and then branches of possibilities.