Fragile February 10, 2017

A palpable wave

It’s not what you expected

And not yours to hold.

Art Prescription:  Each tree lets go of their leaves in their own time. And so even though the universe says, “there is enough for everyone,” they hold onto each leaf until they are ready.

Index card with graphite and my chop “hope”

Index card leaf graphite.jpeg

4 thoughts on “Fragile February 10, 2017

  1. I love the ‘ghost trees’ which hold on to their pale leaves through the winter–the only leaves showing among the trunks and branches.

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