muse

what you already
know
to be true
all of this:
disguised
silent
missing.

inhale
nature’s alchemy.

spicey
balmy
essence

softening us,
the ground:
creating the space between each breath.

with snowflakes still

f
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nature’s sculptural artwork seems to be just the thing. 

internet trouve:

• wistful
• art money: BIAM
• orchid love

green looks so
totally
different in the Spring sun. 

invitations:

• art journals to explore
• geometry, secret agents and bunnies
• catch and release your latest read

how,
on a monday in Spring,
I see the rain.
 

to inspire:

• vessels to catch raindrops

simplify the difficult.

questions:

• does each day of the week have its own color?
• is choice a paradox?
• who is Takuji Hamanaka?

above
after
apart from
before
farther
higher
outside
over
past
without 

w r a p p e d:

• furoshiki
• furoshiki too
• regarding furoshiki

shifting attention: 
visual perception
or romantic interpretation?

quietistic
distilled
luminous
interior

a familiar space to share.

a moveable feast

hungry?

• Bentley would enjoy these snowflakes
• (if you aren’t familair with “Snowflake” Bentley)
• the 21st century reincarnation of “Snowflake”?
• (if you aren’t familair with “What the Bleep…….”)
• manifestation of plate crystals seen from time to time here in Vermont: parhelia

lots of color amidst the glow.
soft and warm within its glimmer.
early evening light encourages a search for the muse.

surprises:

• colors of the bend
• passionately tiled
• just in case you need permission

find your center softness. 
let the world see who
you
really are.

this series of photos imbues me with a sense of “light-headedness.” 
I felt so when I took them.
even
now
looking
at
them
a sensation of whirling off center pervades.

september’s shadows…….

then,
there
is
the
soft
grounding
of
warm
autumn
color.

greeting
one
as
an
invitation
to
slow
down.

to remember to breathe.

tranforming energy.