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:
A mother and her three children stand together under the stars. https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/beneath-this-dream-of-stars
Why I Do What I Do https://www.philanthropic.art One person's purpose creating art. Ways of thinking about the making of music,...
Darkness: the physical and emotional perception of little or no light. I ponder on times of darkness and its only...
I ponder on a world below the surface of my memory, a place of mystery where moments are felt with...
Love is the water of my life. When it runs dry, when I do not seek or nurture it, I...
Enjoy a new artwork that shares my experience of gazing through leaves with blue sky and sun beyond. https://www.publicart.world/summer-leaves-with-love.html