a collage that became three christmas cards and traveled in different directions |
my cells relax, settling down like snow falling gently to the earth.
and as my body stills, warmth returns .
my bones feel here and slowly,
like crystals grow,
my body returns to relationship.
sadness has stepped back
and my eyes search the sky for inspiration.
christmas cards i painted for the mcpherson family |
What lies behind us and what lies ahead of us
are tiny matters compared to what lives within us.
henry david thoreau
from sacramento to järna
painting from the christian community in CA to yip in Sweden
from the american river to the baltic sea
from misty carmical to snowy järna
i think i'll stay here a while ..
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