There is no sign of who has lost their lives. All we know for certain is that each life had the potential to love and to be loved.
http://www.publicart.world/the-fields-of-war-art.html
Give Love, Save Lives...
There is no sign of who has lost their lives. All we know for certain is that each life had the potential to love and to be loved.
http://www.publicart.world/the-fields-of-war-art.html
Give Love, Save Lives...
I watch mining bees emerge from a little hole in the dry earth and hover soundlessly as they go about...
Each time I eat bread I am reminded of the earth, seeds, sun, and water. The generosity of sharing bread,...
Read the poem 'As Snow Throws Soft Its Shield'. Words witness war... http://www.publicart.world/as-snow-throws-soft-its-shield.html Words end war...
My new art for a new year 'Future Bound', the poem, and my thoughts... http://www.100artworks.today/FutureBound.html . . . What happens...
I ponder on how a painting of a house on a hill is art, when the building is not... https://www.publicart.world/a-house-on-a-hill.html
Enjoy a new artwork that shares my experience of gazing through leaves with blue sky and sun beyond. https://www.publicart.world/summer-leaves-with-love.html