That We May Be Healed 8×8 – oil on canvas Lets live this lovely dance! We can lay our fears aside. I KNOW We can do it! We will enjoy the freedom and rest that comes with having no pretenses. Soon the whole network of carefully constructed half truths will collapse and what will remain […]
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A Peaceful Heart 8×8 – oil on canvas Is what we all need…….right? These little landscapes reinforce to me that we are dependent on the grace that has been and continues to be given to us. It is there, like the grass and the air and the water. There for us to partake of…….there to give us our
Adventure 8×8 on canvas It would be nice to meet in Amsterdam, go to the Van Gogh museum and spend a couple days exploring there. We could have great conversations and laughs. We could even make our way by train to Paris to go to the Musee d’Orsay Musée d’Orsay. It would be hard for
Lets Build a Fire Tonight – 8×8 – oil on canvas Lets build a fire tonight. We have lots to celebrate. Aurora is supposed to dance. We can drink wine, have dinner and watch for her. Ain’t life grand?
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Someone is Home SOMEONE IS HOME (8×8/oil on canvas) Now that I have met you True, where else would I go? You are my home, my muse, my song. You live in the secret place my heart holds. I long for you and feel completed by you at the same moment. My images are now reflections of you as
Chillin’ “Chillin” (Acrylic on canvas – 8×8) “There is too much happening. She has to gather her thoughts. She has to breathe. As she sits there, she begins to notice the sunlight dancing around outside. This is what she is looking for. In the midst of the business of her life, she finds a moment just to chill.………” Dorsey…
HOLD ME TIGHT – 30×24 – collage on board This week, I fell in love again. I fell in love with Life, with hope, with sons and daughters, with dear friends. I am pretty sure, I also fell hard for this new adventure, with all its components: the painful and the lovely. I am in
AND WHAT IS LOVE? 36×30 Sometimes there is no better word for life than “delicious”. This morning I have been listening to, and dancing with Buddy Holly. I listened to Brene’ Brown’s TedTalk on vulnerability before the sun was up and before finishing my first cup of coffee. I had a laugh and a conversation
A Cold Crisp Night oil on canvas (8×8) My Dad was a farmer. Our home was in the country several miles from a small town in South Dakota. There were no streetlights, only the night sky. One moonless night, as my mother and I walked the quarter mile home from our neighbors, I could hear
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Anticipation It would be more than enough to simply lie on a blanket under the night sky. More than enough to know that this wondrous light show will begin any moment. I imagine a painter using lights across the sky as His medium. I imagine He is painting the music of a giant pipe organ.
