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:
There is no sign of who has lost their lives. All we know for certain is that each life had...
View twenty symbolic portraits of woman from long ago, today, and tomorrow... Woman, especially in poorer nations of the world,...
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Darkness: the physical and emotional perception of little or no light. I ponder on times of darkness and its only...
Hidden in the Appalachian Mountains, a bottle-green and blue salamanda leaves their place of safety. https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/before-i-leave
Sunlight teems through the leaves of a beechtree a short walk from my home: https://www.publicart.world/treelife