The prospect of eternal youth would not fulfill my need to grow, or my need to understand what it is to live a life. The fountain of youth would be more confining than my uncertain journey.
With three images I ponder on the past, present, and future as visions of the same path viewed from differing perspectives.
Water falls from high cliff tops to the sea below: https://skyand.cloud/artscapes
Looking My Best A gorgeous white peacock considers the nature of beauty: https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/looking-my-best
A cormorant flies ahead of a crashing wave that chases its tale under a dramatic sky: https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/ahead-of-the-wave
An imaginative artwork of a ship setting off for the stars... https://publicart.world/the-journey-begins.html This work forms part of a larger project...
Winter Blossom, an unlikely scene that reminds me of how, despite the cold that surrounds me, the promise of spring...
I use the familiar childhood reference in Alice and Wonderland and consider what it is to loose oneself in an...