
Spring song, equinox moon.
Juniper dancing with trees
Crayon, birch bark.

Thinking about all the souls suddenly taken by the tsunami

settling into the sugar bush

Mercy.
Charcoal, wax and crayon

This morning I had the thought that maybe music is the only thing that really matters
Pencil, crayon, Prismacolor art stick

Cairns for the cracked and broken places of the restless earth.
Pen & ink, crayon.

In the harbor there was a whirlpool
Crayon, color pencil, rubber stamp

I want grass stains on my feet
Crayola crayons
Kate Greenough's daily drawings