It’s the first day of the year

The turning of the year…

Right now the mountain is lavender

A gentle brushing of arms

A woman who has confidence in finding truth

You say there were blossoms everywhere

Returning home/ I have no home

The Year of the Pandemic

Building an Architecture of Contrasts

And the Orientation of Love

Being in nature gently urges us to be where we are.

A Definition:

I got angry at the Peonies the other day.

The Telescope is a Wand. It is an instrument used for altering perception.

I go out searching for you, Coyote, in these liminal hours between light and dark.

My Oracle Pool is yet another yard prop that rides the elusive line between the sacred and profane.

We are living through an unprecedented time, globally.

Let us learn to blossom here in place.

These garden legs give me constant delight.

Plein-Air Your Life is a lifestyle, a practice. It is an active means for sensing and participating in this extraordinary experiment of life on earth.

Seven Painted Canvases, one journey through the prism of an inner self.