Upcycle Accessories

Made some bookmarks just to see.  I had a bunch of receipts I didn’t need any longer as well as some used printer paper, so I just drew on the back and taped them together.

Absent People

Absent People They were with us Not ages… Then they go.   They are so gone…         Even the air refuses to fill the empty space they leave behind.

Persistent Beauty

And the day was also green and blue and beauty you couldn’t believe. Never the less It persisted beautifully. Intently. It shook me.

Just staring

Just a tech sketch. A quick tech sketch. Zoning out.

The Favorite Tree

  Significant the the amount of time or the quality of time spent the time as a child playing in the shadows and dappled light at the base of a tree a silver tree a silver oak tree that dropped acorns and twigs and tassels and leaves onto the sandy dirt where its roots were…

Poem & Drawing: She Reaches Back to Rainy Moods

She Reaches Back To scratch And scrape up Rainy moods. Do they make her feel special? Do they make her feel real? Her normal? The days can be pleasant, and she looks for conflict. The person can be kind, and she looks for deceit. The sky is blue and sunny, but she looks for rain…

Poem & Sketch: Swing Dancing

Remembering Dancing in uncomfortable shoes In tight clothes. Could have Should have Danced In comfortable shoes In cotton Soft enough To swing …….. Each night before bed I try to do a little something.  I draw on my dinky tablet whatever comes to mind.  Sometimes I just post the picture.  Sometimes I write a short…

Art & Poem: A House on the Hill

All I wanted Was a house on a hill With you Away From all the people Who would claw up All my foundations Divide my loyalties Sketching at night on my tablet is a little habit now and then I look and think of words to go with it, and give a bit of a…

Poem & Art Drawing: Walking at Night

step in my steps the night is bright brighter still upon the sand dunes brighter still upon the snow brighter still upon the dewy grass step lively or carefully follow my steps step in my steps don’t stay looking only at the shadow you cast you are not your shadow we are loveliest in moonlight…