Pacific Perch 1 Reply drawn to me you be till be seen the words below which speak for themselves Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
2_Man Band 4 Replies no massive arenas no roaring crowds no thunderous instruments no overwhelming colors which have their time and place appreciatively be there instances for more intimate moments for a lighter sound for easy listening for perceptible conversation didn’t know that song but fancy’d it here’s something for the kitty Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Haven of Reflection 8 Replies where shadows of thoughts perceive irenic meaning and sleeps disruption Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Some Like It Hot 5 Replies I’m back— After an 8-day staycation with out-of-towner relatives. Here are my wife and I before breakfast at the Hotel del Coronado. Hope all has been well with everyone. Art Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Collision of Thoughts Unthinking (09-23) Leave a reply hear I sometimes the silent ones so mischaracteriz’d how are they? or why? to serve to rule to just pass time with me? possibly my presuppos’d control over them be their way of regulating my performances both regular and unnatural Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
When Skies Collide Leave a reply atmospheres with wound’d sails pelt’d by unseen winds rouges runaways innocent bystanders many having lost touch from family flocks or be it their dress rehearsal an opera of imagination for surface eyes Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Hear the Waters Leave a reply transfix’d my senses on the soft chatter blowing amidst snow-patch’d rock and woodland folk with the dream the hope the celebration of their company for many tomorrows Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...
Kandy 7 Replies This is an oil painting I gifted to my neighbor, Robert. His small precious dog is old and slow and often has to be carried halfway through her walk— which is just fine with her. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading...