I watch mining bees emerge from a little hole in the dry earth and hover soundlessly as they go about their business... Here, an artwork of one waits the tiniest moment for you:
I watch mining bees emerge from a little hole in the dry earth and hover soundlessly as they go about their business... Here, an artwork of one waits the tiniest moment for you:
My early response to the conflict in Ukraine... . . . No matter my loss, with time, I heal... I...
Saplings line the water's edge with the dapple of early morning light and spring blossom. https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/as-life-begins
A whale and her two calves journey the oceans of the world... This work was featured at Public Art World...
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
The sky is full with cloud most days around my home in southern England. Here I create an artwork of...
I think of the threads of my existence, both physical and spiritual. Of my history and potential. The hollow threads...