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...
We forget easily so our lives are not overwhelmed with joy and sadness from the past. This artwork presents three...
The image of a human skull is often viewed of negatively, however with this artwork I ponder on its vibrancy...
Enjoy a new artwork as a sheet of arctic wind covers the landscape where I live. https://www.publicart.world/rolling-hills-with-winter-moon.html
The prospect of eternal youth would not fulfill my need to grow, or my need to understand what it is...
Enjoy Winter Flowers, a new painting that will feature in a short story for children and adults that I plan...
My thoughts in sound, light, and words about experiencing the movement of one's self as it shifts towards a state...
Love is the water of my life. When it runs dry, when I do not seek or nurture it, I...