In The Fields – silly saturday
Lying down amongst them, I discovered how pretty the weeds were and was saddened they were soon to be mowed over.
Lying down amongst them, I discovered how pretty the weeds were and was saddened they were soon to be mowed over.
Watercolors speak: Stark and flat, pure cobalt the sky begins to melt and craze the earth. The ravine, folds its terracotta pleats and crumples….
A rich, Ultramarine blue watercolor wash floats across the crisp white cotton paper with the sunflower golden yellow crescent above……
Flowers bloom in loveliness within the forest shadows…quietly they wait
Discovering the secrets Inside paint pigments is one of the most fun and satisfying activities that an artist will do.
The loveliness of the dancers caught my eye, in pinks and creams in the field they swayed….tulips, like Degas’ dancers.
When words of a poet long passed, stir the artist’s soul to create… Create! Paint the Hills Inspired with visions created within my mind, of granite layers and colors everywhere. I’ve interpreted the poet’s words that paint. In my own way, impulsively and without thought, this time. Let go […]
Flowers are the music of the ground….. Flowers Music to the Soul…. “Flowers are the music of the ground From earth’s lips spoken without sound.” Edwin Curran A Chance Discovery I discovered that first poem by chance while looking for a poem for […]
Another zen stroll. Not so leisurely as most of my strolls but still enjoyable. This time, there was a deadline. I was On the clock. In the forest. Begin With A Plan I went with one purpose in mind. However, the weather and wind refused to cooperate. I tried to get […]
Colors talk. Colors communicate. They evoke specific moods and messages that are quite clear. Nature uses color all the time, very effectively, to communicate. Color Communication One of the most effective forms of expression. No ‘words’ needed. Just the colors. Creative Artist Expression As Artists…. We can cleverly […]