Hiking & Painting in Nature – Chicago
50°F Fog Sitting before the clearing open land distant autumn trees array like wallpaper. Fog descends along with my thoughts. Something about the clearing allows the thoughts to linger. A heavy idle. As darkness falls regret whispers taunting me with should have dones. Agony makes warfare. I ask the Light for help. I whisper back … Continue reading Autumn Fog Watercolor
And so it begins... Time cannot be undone. And the leaves cannot go back on the trees. But we can still move forward hand in hand with our Everlasting Father as He carries our hurts. Amen.
Weathered but strong for the moment A safe space made by man. Time and the elements will destroy But God in the heart of man, a safe space forevermore. For no force against can deploy. My watercolor was made from this picture I took at CITW of a birdhouse on the fringe of a field … Continue reading Safe Space Watercolor
Crabapple Lake Morton Arboretum Lisle, IL The midday sun did its best to melt the snow, But only the hilltops relented, exposing green of grass. Did remaining snow call in clouds for help? Thaw on pause... For now. The day before Thanksgiving my workplace closed early, giving me the opportunity to steal some sketch time. … Continue reading Melting Snow at Crabapple Lake Watercolor
Weathered Shelter, the defense against elements. From scorch of sun to bite of frost; From blast of wind to deluge of cloudburst This haven worn by diligence, Protects. Nature does not relent, Sweet but fierce, Power by intent. Some say the signs are in the sky, I say it's from what's left behind. Weathered. This … Continue reading Weathered Nesting Box Watercolor
Raindrops pummeling onto the concrete outside my window awakens me from a deep sleep. My eyes open, but I do not want to move. This time is to be treasured. I will not let that voice which asks, "What time is it?", steal this moment. I will not let my cell phone sitting on the … Continue reading Rainy Autumn Morning Watercolor
Spring 2014 A struggle to wiggle free from winter's grasp As any warm day is promptly choked And spring relents, refusing to quarrel Aloof in reverie... Are not the wildflowers underground awaiting? Awake spring for good! Gather your strength. Attack with your might. Alleviate our distress! Saturday was a beautiful warm day. The first … Continue reading Struggling Spring Sketch
The light changes and you catch yourself holding your breath. A fiery glow in the horizon...enthralling. Its ending presentation a hot display quietly turns into a mauve hush. Oh quickly went the dusk that took my tender devotion; Can we meet again tomorrow? Over the weekend my intent was to be in the woods. As … Continue reading Tender Devotion Watercolor – Winter Tree
The blanket of snow tried to quiet you...but you wouldn't have it. With frozen branches and stiff grasses, Your clamor wont quit! Oh frozen woods on thaw...make your sound bellow! This is Hidden Pond. In the winter time it is not so hidden. And on a day like yesterday it was fully exposed as a … Continue reading Not So Hidden Pond Watercolor Sketch
Flight When on my bicycle I am the swallow. The wheels are my wings Propelling me faster. Swooping, swaying, hugging curves... The wind rushes through my hair. Faster. Faster. O tree swallow who needs no heap of metal...VICTORY! You, the acrobat in the sky While grounded still am I. Just a quick poem about how I … Continue reading Tree Swallow Sketch and Poem
