Read the poem 'As Snow Throws Soft Its Shield'. Words witness war...
Words end war...
Read the poem 'As Snow Throws Soft Its Shield'. Words witness war...
Words end war...
Water falls from high cliff tops to the sea below: https://skyand.cloud/artscapes
My thoughts about the experience of abstract art, and how with words, the abstract dissipates. https://www.publicart.world/i-am-more-than-the-sum-of-my-parts
In a bitter cold spell I watch the beauty of the moon as it shines through the cloud onto the...
I look up at the night sky on my shortest day... https://www.publicart.world/my-shortest-day
A new painting makes the artwork Asleep We Fall whole. https://www.100artworks.today/asleep-we-fall
I add a new portrait at 100 Artworks to accompany the music My Homeless Voice. https://www.100artworks.today/we-talk-we-feel-we-love