My new art for a new year 'Future Bound', the poem, and my thoughts...
https://www.100artworks.today/future-bound
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What happens to yesterday?
That in my bob as cork upon the surface of its sea
I see my stack of time that seems to rise inexorably
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As the bitter winds of Arctic winter bite, enjoy a new landscape painting: https://publicart.world/the-cold-of-winter-falls.html
I look up at the night sky on my shortest day... https://publicart.world/my-shortest-day.html
When I feel or fear the absence of another, it shows their presence all the more... https://www.100artworks.today/the-time-we-had-we-have Listen to the...
The third edition of The Sun Shines is released with new illustrations throughout! The Sun Shines - how the sun...
A short poem 'To Love' Before. Now. After. Work. At play. The all of anything. Of everything. With weight. Alone....
Saplings line the water's edge with the dapple of early morning light and spring blossom. https://www.encyclopediautopia.world/as-life-begins