A group stand waiting for the moon to pass in front of the sun that will soon turn dark.
A group stand waiting for the moon to pass in front of the sun that will soon turn dark.
I describe the frailty, fear, and weakness of those who wage war: http://www.publicart.world/what-power-you-have.html
Winter Blossom, an unlikely scene that reminds me of how, despite the cold that surrounds me, the promise of spring...
Enjoy a new artwork of a blue headed heron, alert and motionless: https://publicart.world/the-blue-heron.html
Following on from the poem across four domains Do Not End, I create a more visually arresting artwork that urges...
A poem that distils the importance of my experience of life as a single breath with those I love. http://www.publicart.world/bird-to-sky-poem.html
I watch mining bees emerge from a little hole in the dry earth and hover soundlessly as they go about...