Sunday, February 28, 2010

Exquisite Grace

The ever-changing ceiling of my temple soothes the restless spirit... the clouds whisper the sacred secret... relax, it's all a sensational dream.

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Reflections on a Crayon

Give me my raw umber crayon and let me scribble the lines of naked trees into the glare of the white paged water. In a fleeting moment the quivering ripple falls to foam... the image intact until I turn to leave.

Friday, February 26, 2010

Bury Furry

A tiny tuft of fur is all that remains as a tribute to its owner. It softly shivers in the snow that hides the remains of the creature below.

Thursday, February 25, 2010

Spreading Joy

Cameo appearance of the rose bouquet... spreading petals of fragrant bliss given for no particular reason at all.

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Left Behind

The striking red of the fallen feather lies peacefully upon the pavement. Blades of grass hover to soothe and touch the fringy wand... before the wind picks it up and blows it away again.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

Waiting for Spring

Creeping upon this harbinger of Spring... he seems lost in his own thoughts as he surveys the golden grasses that gleam in the afternoon sunshine... dreaming of surfacing worms.

Monday, February 22, 2010

Winter Surprise

Cold, ice, sleet, snow... and more predicted on the way. How is it that these little pansies still come out to play?

Sunday, February 21, 2010

Old Hack

In the shadow of a dream as a Kentucky contender, the graceful beauty of the jaded hack grazes unaware of his adoring spectator.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Candied Snow

Sugar coated butter-brickle in ploughed furrows looms over the pavement in the golden light of the melting sun.

Friday, February 19, 2010

Viking Boat

Like an ancient sailing vessel, the rooftop patterns glow in the waning sunlight as a dark shadowy figure looks on in suspense.

Thursday, February 18, 2010

Frozen Floe

Aerial view of the top of the world or close-up of a favorite pond? The answer lies in the perspective imagination of the spectator.

Wednesday, February 17, 2010


Seed pods, like sticky candy balls, dangle from their pole into the cool clear waters of the surrounding sky.

Tuesday, February 16, 2010

A Seussical Smile

Among the busts of alabaster creations, the face of whimsy stands out in the crowd.

Monday, February 15, 2010

Winter Flames

The sun ignites this wall of flame that hides the flowing stream, unconcerned by the chill of the frozen landscape.

Saturday, February 13, 2010


Aye, say the forlorn eyes of the bicorn beast, I won't devour your husband, I just long to be free.

Friday, February 12, 2010

Decorating the Spruce

The Eastern sky striates into pastel hues behind the dark majesty of the Norwegian spruce. The colors will run together and blend into a cold crisp blue under the watchful eye of the rising sun.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Reaching and Touching

An illuminated arm and hand of ancient beings reach out to touch the lovely landscape.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Old Salt

Like an old birdy sea captain, this nest of a head suspended on the forsythia bush seems to be beaking orders with his wooly white cap glowing in the sun. In the Spring he will doff his cap to welcome the little eggs that will hatch as new ideas from the captured warmth of his craggy skull.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Goddess on a Tree

Freya, warrior Goddess of the Valykries, admires the romantic beauty of the freshly fallen snow.

Monday, February 8, 2010

Snow Caps

White capped heads of an ancient tribe of heads watch the shimmers on the water with immovable grace and awe.

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Bubbles, Bubbles...

An image of a gazing ball reflects the imagination of a woodland creature... dark heroine in watery illumination under the brightness of a full moon.

Saturday, February 6, 2010


Huddling masses from a lone felled tree lie swathed in frosting from dawn's receding light.

Friday, February 5, 2010


Falling timbers and misarranged rocks... life like Nature can be messy, yet no less beautiful for the wearing.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Magic Wands

Slattered sunlight washes waving wands, emitting magical wisps of smoke.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Les Choristes

The little white capped nightingales of the tulip poplar sing their quiet song as the snow falls gently amidst the early morning choir.

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Another Perspective

What appears to be patchy snow on the the rolling landscape is really the face of a moss covered rock. A splash of spring on the barren boulder.

Monday, February 1, 2010

Gnarly Roots

The twisty composition of the gnarled roots on the ground, come to life with a little color added... I see a mythical bird with a banner.