Featured image: The Rhythm of the Land
“Art is standing one hand extended into the universe and one hand extended into the World, and letting ourselves be a conduit for passing energy.” Albert Einstein
Featured image: The Rhythm of the Land
“Art is standing one hand extended into the universe and one hand extended into the World, and letting ourselves be a conduit for passing energy.” Albert Einstein
Featured image: Her Song - She Has Always Marched To The Tune Of A Different Drummer
She dances with
The earth
She spins with the earth
She is alive
She hears
The trees talking
She smells wildflowers
Sweet sweet fragrance.
And she feels in balance
With the rocks on
The shore
Earth's quiet natureEarth's spirit
soothing her spirit
and the spirits
before her
the spirits to come
Thinking of a weaving
of sunlight, dew, air and
trees
a weaving with the air
I breathe
a weaving of magical spaces
for birds
weaving spaces for
the webs of
spiders
transparent
yet making
rainbows
with the
sunlight
thinking of Earth's weaving
passing through
tall grasses
her feet sink into
the soft earth
nourished
by water, sky
rain
She was like the
rocks golden sparkles
and light
the sparkles and light
ooze from her