Art in the streets
Ah, Elizabeth, you’ve left your art folios in the street. I’m unsure whether you’ve abandoned your studies , or these are from last year . I …
Ah, Elizabeth, you’ve left your art folios in the street. I’m unsure whether you’ve abandoned your studies , or these are from last year . I …
After a long week at work I made it to Friday night. The sun had finally come out today after a week of wind and …
For me, the last year seems to have been one of almost relentless loss. It sometimes feels like a non-stop Autumn when the leaves continue …
Spring winds Hoping the flowers burst Out in laughter — Basho I’m trying to not get excited or perhaps even to be interested in the bursting …
Where would you go if you suddenly (or even slowly) lost your eyesight and your hearing? Light fades. What do you have left? Flecks of starlight. Flash of …
This morning was just crisp and clear and still and beautiful. I wanted to drink in the air the way I can remember drinking the …
We dance for laughter, we dance for tears, we dance for madness, we dance for fears, we dance for hopes, we dance for screams, we …
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