I describe the frailty, fear, and weakness of those who wage war: http://www.publicart.world/what-power-you-have.html
Read the poem 'As Snow Throws Soft Its Shield'. Words witness war... http://www.publicart.world/as-snow-throws-soft-its-shield.html Words end war...
My early response to the conflict in Ukraine... . . . No matter my loss, with time, I heal... I...
I think of a new born who searches for the same that we all search for: trust and love. We...
A poem that ponders on the crises in Ukraine. . . . I disagree We pause Words of silent rage...
I imagine a small remote island with a coral reef being submerged by a giant swell from the ocean. Humans...
The image of a human skull is often viewed of negatively, however with this artwork I ponder on its vibrancy...
I ponder on how a painting of a house on a hill is art, when the building is not... https://www.publicart.world/a-house-on-a-hill.html
I ponder on how those who are youngest carry the most weight and consequence of human harm to the world:...
Shipwrecks, the waste of human conflict, and the remains of discovery lay scattered on the sea bed, entombed. I ponder...
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Enjoy new music together with an artwork and my thoughts: https://www.100artworks.today/FirstBreath.html Whether a new born or birthday, a spring morning,...