Enjoy a row of wild flowers in a secret garden:
Enjoy a row of wild flowers in a secret garden:
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...
Shipwrecks, the waste of human conflict, and the remains of discovery lay scattered on the sea bed, entombed. I ponder...
My early response to the conflict in Ukraine... . . . No matter my loss, with time, I heal... I...
When art is known by many, a painting, song, or poem for example, I not only experience it emotionally and...
I think of a new born who searches for the same that we all search for: trust and love. We...
I use the familiar childhood reference in Alice and Wonderland and consider what it is to loose oneself in an...