A new artwork reflects on how in hardship and war the vulnerable are our greatest gift:
https://www.publicart.world/those-most-vulnerable-disappear.html
A new artwork reflects on how in hardship and war the vulnerable are our greatest gift:
https://www.publicart.world/those-most-vulnerable-disappear.html
A short poem 'To Love' Before. Now. After. Work. At play. The all of anything. Of everything. With weight. Alone....
The sky is full with the gradual, beautiful, and imperceptible change of blue. Of all the deliciously warm summer days...
I think of a new born who searches for the same that we all search for: trust and love. We...
Enjoy 'The World Unseen': I voyage in search for signs of nature far below, hidden by the clouds of what...
Enjoy the vibrant images of peacocks, a distant relative of the pheasant which is common in the fields around my...
Each time I eat bread I am reminded of the earth, seeds, sun, and water. The generosity of sharing bread,...