Once Spoke to a Crow… drawing

I once spoke to a crow. I cawed. He answered. He cawed some more. (Me: quickly counting “caws”). I replied … More

Salt in the Air – Watercolor

The persistent waves become my friend. They do not take a break. They roar gentlyA constant reminder of their presence … More

Deep in a dark moist forest, it lives where the mossy things grow. It needs rain… it needs time… a … More

The way loss of autumn leaves is not a reason to fret. The way nakedness of tree is no cause … More

To have patience. To lie in wait. This autumn magnolia tree already has it’s buds ready for next spring. Why … More

50°F Fog Sitting before the clearing open land distant autumn trees array like wallpaper. Fog descends along with my thoughts. … More

Weathered but strong for the moment A safe space made by man. Time and the elements will destroy But God … More

The cemetery guaranteed a quiet visit. I parked on the side of the road and found myself under a tangled … More

Winter Music An overnight storm blankets the earth and covers each bough, each twig, But midday sun breaks snow’s grip. … More

Crabapple Lake Morton Arboretum Lisle, IL The midday sun did its best to melt the snow, But only the hilltops … More