Featured image: Which Path Should I Take
“Each path she followed lead to beauty.
Stream. pool, waterfall
rocks so thick with moss bushes heavy with berries
elder, black thorn, sour crab-spples. “ Jackie Morris
“Each path she followed lead to beauty.
Stream. pool, waterfall
rocks so thick with moss bushes heavy with berries
elder, black thorn, sour crab-spples. “ Jackie Morris
do you ever wonder
who passed this way?
this way being where
ever you are
when did they pass?
how did they pass?
do you feel them?
feeling their
… rhythm?
earth such a rich,
rich ….. complex
place
and oh the stories
that lie within.
Abstract art, for me, is an indispensable medium for communicating a moral idea.
The moral idea that occurs in all my creations is freedom. Freedom to choose goes hand in hand with the creation of abstract art. Without freedom there can be no choice, the commitment to select or the commitment to choose to refrain are both linked.
amazed
always…
always…inspired
of “things” in the
natural world.
In any direction, at any single moment,
some song of solitary wonderful
happens….
…explodes in another journey of….
creative thought.
many questions answered by natural
nature. if….
if am curious, I always find answers,
…. I look…
to the skies, the water, earth
and find them there.
Featured image: The Whole World
the natural world
a forest
at first glance
overwhelming
complex
chaos
irregular –
yet….
regular
hexagons of a
petoskey stone
spirals of a seashell
a peacock's feathers
the wings of a butterfly
regular and irregular
they need each other.
Featured image: The Sky Stone Jacket
She could still smell and feel her grandmother's scent as she put on the turquoise jacket her grandmother always used to wear. Every time she put on the Sky Stone Jacket she recalled the stories her grandmother told her about the color turquoise. Her grandmother said the color turquoise, the sky stone, connected heaven and earth and that the color turquoise helped us connect with the spirit world.
She loved wearing her grandmother’s jacket and the memories of her grandmother.
“Art is a personal creation by an individual. It brings something into existence that did not exist before and it would not have existed except for the unique contributions of the individual who created it.“
Ayn Rand