Mid-July humid
Morning walk, cicadas whirl
Sweat tickles my back.
Art Prescription: The joys of summer are vast. Morning walks are one of them. A brisk gate before the sun beams down with her stinging rays.
I’m working on an Art Prescription Kit with assorted collage papers and instructions for some art journaling pages!
Bucolic landscape
Cosmos wind upwards, gold flags
Cone flowers stand guard.
Art Prescription: Rode Lacey today!! Meadow ride across freshly cut pastures, bucolic. Then home to sketch in my own garden. Grateful for this day.
Summer pool, splash, squeal
Kaleidoscope reflections
Water sparkles, sun.
Wayward sheep in field
Find your way home safe and warm
Trodden trail leads you.
Art Prescription: Every time I turn into my driveway a wave of peace rolls over me. My home, my heart, my everything…home.
After summer rain
Air fresh, scent of moist, rich earth
Droplets on petals.
Art Prescription: Set out for my evening walk with thunder in the far background. Next thing I know the wind kicks up and big drops begin to fall. I arrived home soaked…and happy for my garden!
Honeysuckle till
The nectar out of blossoms
There we were, sipping.
Art Prescription: On a country road, by the tractors path…
Ephemera hunt
Inspiration in a bag
Bits, paper, pieces.
Art Prescription: So, what if you got a bag of goodies to do collage with? A bag of random ephemera to take and do as you please! Art journaling, art collage, expressive therapy!
A back-lit forest
Light and shadow dance on leaves
Air still with July.
Art Prescription: Celebrating Independence Day weekend by hiking at Mason Farm Nature Preserve. Can’t think of anything more freeing than to roam around on open land watching nature and all her beauties.
Patience builds in us
A humble gentle spirit
Warm breath of a horse.
Art Prescription: Soft horse…
Safe, let freedom ring
Our land, towns, cities, country
Soldiers made it so.
Art Prescription: I want to honor the many warriors that have gone for years to defend and protect our country. I will be the first to admit I do not understand war. But I know I wake up day after day and feel safe, and that I think is a gift.
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