In a bitter cold spell I watch the beauty of the moon as it shines through the cloud onto the earth below...
https://www.publicart.world/the-crescent-moon-in-winter.html
In a bitter cold spell I watch the beauty of the moon as it shines through the cloud onto the earth below...
https://www.publicart.world/the-crescent-moon-in-winter.html
Enjoy a new artwork of a blue headed heron, alert and motionless: https://publicart.world/the-blue-heron.html
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
A Single Breath of Love Lasts Long into the Night We are side by side as we look skyward at...
My early response to the conflict in Ukraine... . . . No matter my loss, with time, I heal... I...
Beauty is often aligned with my experience of what makes something unique, whether a flower, place, or person... https://www.publicart.world/autumn-poppies.html
My publication with over 200 photographs of skies and clouds. A place to find beauty, and to reflect on our...