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:
Following on from the poem across four domains Do Not End, I create a more visually arresting artwork that urges...
The earth, an endless mirror to my feelings and thoughts... https://www.publicart.world/be-free-as-rush-of-wave
A poem that distils the importance of my experience of life as a single breath with those I love. This...
I ponder on how those who are youngest carry the most weight and consequence of human harm to the world:...
The Last Rose of Summer ponders on a change of season and those things that touch us closely: https://www.publicart.world/the-last-rose-of-summer
An ostrich paints a portrait of the first day they met with love: https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/when-first-we-met