Sheath of feeling. Words groping to touch air.
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Woman with Flowers 7.1
(7th sketch in series, first iteration of this one) Woman with Flowers Flowers, props upholding the woman. The flowers, fragrant, imaginar...
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The Buddha says: “ You cannot travel the path until you have become the path itself .” The path is uncertain. Uncertainty is the guiding for...
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What if relationships are the primary ordering principle? What if the way relationships are ordered clarify, explain, and instruct us on th...
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direct link: Tones of Noir music: Alex Bailey, ' Piano Improvisation No 7 .' Do poems wait to be born? A poem whittled out of t...
beautiful! and thanks for reminding me... i need to order some flowers for my mother in law in the hospital recovering from hip surgery.
ReplyDeleteI like that their beauty is not finished. It feels somehow appropriate.
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful, Brenda. AndI'm with MB - to me this is perfect.
ReplyDeleteSnowsparkle, nothing like flowers, what else is so fragile and beautiful and all about us?
ReplyDeleteMB, I agree, though that is a photoshopped image... it looks better with the disappearing.
Mary, thank you...
This is beautiful! It doesn't look unfinished so much as ethereal.
ReplyDeleteBoliyou, thank you, and great to have you drop by...
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