in this elusive twinkle
there is awe
there is calm…..
there is a whisper,
an eternal flame
I Look to the Sea
i look to the sea to unfold some of life’s mysteries.
ageless form changing.
spirit remaining the same.
gentle and strong,
Sometimes the City Forgets
the city ……….. sometimes it forgets what season it is – but no regrets
Drifting Patterns of Sunshine
Life is an art form. And art is life. It may sound like a lame platitude, but it is true, no? We are the authors of our own lives. Perhaps it can be said that we paint on a canvas of circumstances and conditions that shapes our characters, our destinies. Art is life. The […]