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.
A new artscape of cloud and canyon is published at Sky and Cloud. https://skyand.cloud/artscapes
I begin work on the new publication Art Lover Reviews that will be a place where I write my unfiltered...
A gift for everyone who enjoys music, art, literature, dance, photography, and more. I publish my thoughts and ideas about...
Shipwrecks, the waste of human conflict, and the remains of discovery lay scattered on the sea bed, entombed. I ponder...
Saplings line the water's edge with the dapple of early morning light and spring blossom. https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/as-life-begins
A poem that ponders on the crises in Ukraine. . . . I disagree We pause Words of silent rage...