It is an angry sea
Whipped up
By a furious sky
And I…
Whipped up
By a furious sky
And I…
I sink into my rage
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Green Paint
I begin with the heavy grit, which takes long, deep scratches of paint with it, gouging down through the layers of paint.
In the tumult, find peace
On a cold, wet October afternoon
Howe Sound takes on the tone of slate
The wind blows hard
Straight up the channel
White caps breaking
Hair and camera strap fluttering
Howe Sound takes on the tone of slate
The wind blows hard
Straight up the channel
White caps breaking
Hair and camera strap fluttering
Sleeping Beauty
Sleeping in on a Saturday
Dimly aware of the presence beside me
Who kept me awake long after bedtime
Who jostled me awake throughout the night
Tossing in her dreams
Rising for a trip to the bathroom
Snuggling in with her stale perfume
As she’s just done
Tousled hair in my face
Tickling my nose
Along with her morning breath
Dimly aware of the presence beside me
Who kept me awake long after bedtime
Who jostled me awake throughout the night
Tossing in her dreams
Rising for a trip to the bathroom
Snuggling in with her stale perfume
As she’s just done
Tousled hair in my face
Tickling my nose
Along with her morning breath
Acts of Nature
Some works of art
Are incomplete
Until nature
Has played her part
Are incomplete
Until nature
Has played her part
This insight says as much
About my own life
As about art
Acts of creation, both
Depth of Field
I am drawn to a small dab
A weld attaching the “5” to the sphere
Why am I drawn there?
A weld attaching the “5” to the sphere
Why am I drawn there?
My eye wants to take in the “5”
To follow curves
Explore hard edges
Take in textures
Derelict Docks
The only thing
Unchanging
In a landscape
Of the past
Unchanging
In a landscape
Of the past
Is the part of us
Which believes history
Is about the past
Summer Haze
In the summertime
The fires come
The forest is
Renewed
The fires come
The forest is
Renewed
But even if
You’re nowhere near
The sky is filled
With smoke
Winter crept up the mountains
Winter crept up
The mountains
While summer
Slipped in
Below
The mountains
While summer
Slipped in
Below
Four Lions
Four lions watch
Over the harbour
One toward the land
Three toward the sea
Over the harbour
One toward the land
Three toward the sea
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