A poem that distils the importance of my experience of life as a single breath with those I love.
A poem that distils the importance of my experience of life as a single breath with those I love.
I watch mining bees emerge from a little hole in the dry earth and hover soundlessly as they go about...
Far from the wars that rage, we belong... https://publicart.world/belonging.html
We forget easily so our lives are not overwhelmed with joy and sadness from the past. This artwork presents three...
With the addition of three new categories including my selected artscapes, the foundation of Sky and Cloud is now complete:...
A man ponders on the strength of his love: https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/my-thoughts-of-you
A group stand waiting for the moon to pass in front of the sun that will soon turn dark. https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/waiting-for-the-moon