The swallows have been back now for some time.
I assume. These insignificant friends Who I wait for every year. So we can be Insignificant Together Miss you.
These things we pass by every day.
We do not see them, and consider them insignificant. This is where I belong. I am at home, With the insignificant.
Hope everyone is well. Staying busy.
Of all there is
On earth or above Such cannot be measured Than to walk in this beauty Breathe in its breath Lifted from the highest mountains Scooped up From the depths of the seas And alas I am to fear Not the lion Nor the claw of the bear But that which cannot be seen That, which we know is there. It’s carried in the wind And given with a kiss It is older than time itself And has had many names I am crushed by knowledge My heart aches To visit your face How long shall this be? I am ready to live.
Around the world And found Up is down And down is up
Right when you think
You’ve got it down The jig is up
It was all
Nailed down But our time was up
“Hunker down For what’s coming up
Y’all stand down
So we can all get up”
All we can do
Is write down About, what’s up
I hope everyone is safe. Stay healthy.
multiple exposure photos and some textures
Remembering. The act of putting relevant values back together. Like being reminded that in the face of adversity or fear, life continues to bring us wonder and beauty.
I haven’t uploaded new work for some time to my print site. Now just seemed an appropriate time.