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:
Depicting violence in a way that children can consider its harm without feeling threatened is challenging. In this artwork some...
As the eye scatters its gaze across the canvas I ask the question is this a painting? Public Art World...
Read the poem 'As Snow Throws Soft Its Shield'. Words witness war... Words end war... https://www.publicart.world/as-snow-throws-soft-its-shield
From the poem Do I Mind at Public Art World: . . . This all we are, I sense this...
A personification of climate change. The waves that crash upon the shore are made from single drops of water far...
I have completed 500 portraits of people from across the world: One Me · One Family, a celebration of individuality,...