the flowers that bloom underground

smooth above, grippy below

Wind, water, sun, and sand. And if we all fall away, I believe you will stay.

Thanks to the Heartwood Trio for those words and the melody that carries them.

I had a delicious and very busy time away, and did indeed allow myself to forgo the daily art practice. But I stored away so many feelings and memories, they may emerge in art in the days to come.

summer vacation dreams?

Anyhow, I’m about to take a several-day retreat, so no posts till next week. Bringing art supplies, but I may or may not maintain my practice while away, no promises!

ephemera of spring

Short studio time, after a long afternoon and evening spent with friends, braiding together stories and songs.