Midnight Poem

The moon and the Pleiades have set, it is midnight, and the time is passing, but I sleep alone. -Sappho

her Simplicity

“Nature” is what we see— The Hill—the Afternoon— Squirrel—Eclipse— the Bumble bee— Nay—Nature is Heaven— Nature is what we hear— The Bobolink—the Sea— Thunder—the Cricket— Nay—Nature is Harmony— Nature is what we know— Yet have no art to… Read More

Growing downward

Growing downward Be broken to be whole. Twist to be straight. Be empty to be full. Wear out to be renewed. Have little and gain much. Have much and get confused. So wise souls hold to the one,… Read More

Sphere of the Moon

In the lobby of a luxury lunar hotel we were serenaded and questioned by the metal men of past futures ready to embrace the city of dreams, the great horizon

Hey 2018

Happy New Year! One of my annual traditions is making my New Year’s collage. This year I made two, this one and the one I posted yesterday. <3

Bye 2017

2017 was an amazing, surprising, magical year for me in all of its ugliness and beauty. I’m so excited to see what 2018 has in store.  I wish everyone health, love, growth & creativity in the New Year…. Read More

Black Hole Sun

Tomorrow the Sun, Moon and Earth will be in perfect alignment, causing a few minutes of midnight to interrupt the morning. What dreams will flourish in the shadow of the Moon? Will we see our own distorted reflections… Read More

Night Blooming

Night Blooming, Collage on Paper, November 2017. “Midnight to noon I’m a desert child And mountains make me nauseous I like to look up wild at an infinite sky Twinkling with diamonds” -CocoRosie

Dream Gate

Dream Gate. Collage in sketchbook. July 2017. “The world of imagination is the world of eternity. It is the divine bosom into which we shall all go after the death of the vegetative body.”   ~William Blake

Nature

from Nature I came forth and to Nature I will return after the curtain falls on this act and from Nature I have never for a moment been separated