
“All my life through the new sights of nature made me rejoice like a child.” Marie Curie
LATEST POSTS
-
Cactus Flower
Protective, sometimes pricklyOn the outsideBut still with beauty to shareOn the insideThe longing to shareThe instinct to hideIt took a little too longFor me to take prideIn being an introvert!
-
Webs of Creativity
I thought I published this yesterday, but word press put it in Wednesday’s reader queue, not Thursday’s. This has happened to me several times … Grrr! Threaded symmetryUnconscious patternsCoded by genesThe molecularBecomes the visibleCode becomes instinctSpinning a storySilken wordsWoven by consciousnessWe humans are gracedWith the task of seeingCelebrating our world
-
Webs of Life
Threaded symmetryUnconscious patternsCoded by genesThe molecularBecomes the visibleCode becomes instinctSpinning a storySilken wordsWoven by consciousnessWe humans are gracedWith the task of seeingCelebrating our world
-
Moon Magic
Our maternal moonListening, reflectingSoftened brilliance of the gods “Those who don’t believe in magic will never find it” -Roald Dahl Paintings by Kawase Hasui

