Like vines we cling to
Wrap our tendrils around all
That is good and true.
Art Prescription: Thoughts and lessons from the garden.
Pen and Ink in my journal. Maybe paint tomorrow.

Like vines we cling to
Wrap our tendrils around all
That is good and true.
Art Prescription: Thoughts and lessons from the garden.
Pen and Ink in my journal. Maybe paint tomorrow.

White hot-houses full
Big acres of farm raised plants
Family business.
Art Prescription: We, my husband, brother and I, took a road trip east to see some plants at nurseries who have been in business for generations. They are authorized dealers in Encore Azaleas and Knockout Roses.
Riding east the landscape flattens and becomes more sandy. Lots of picturesque barns.
Each nursery had an armory of purple Martin gourds. All that watering produces lots of mosquitos.
Another bug loving bird is the peacock.
Resident bugger:

Out into the woods
Our trusty steeds carried us
The first spring trail ride.
Art Prescription: What fun to go out into the woods on horseback! That’s Finn’s head.

I worked the shadows on my hydrangeas.

Migration of birds
Black crackles pass through screeching
Hummers wait their turn.
Art Prescription: Working on this same theme for a commission. Final will be 24 x 48, so getting proportions right is a challenge.
Watercolor on paper:

Each flower placed with
An intention for wellness
Prayer with nature.
Art Prescription: Today’s art is a Nature mandala.

Two by two they build
Twigs, lichen, moss, and feathers
Pairs of nesting birds.
Art Prescription: Bird’s nests amaze me.

Forest awakens
Redbuds bloom pink and dark red
Dogwoods glow with white.
Art Prescription: I “coached” a class at the North Carolina Botanical Garden today on spring trees. I say coached because I’m coaching individual muses. We had fun!
Here is my demo piece where I was showing different techniques:

And here is my worked piece where I went back into the painting and added some depth. Is she done? Fun to be spontaneous!

Sweet Doc enjoying the spring grass!

Flower to flower
Pollinators begin dance
Across meadow blooms.
Art Prescription: Calling all pollinators: ants, bees, beetles, moths, and butterflies! Now is your season!

Caught in the crossfire
You stand like a sitting duck
Cut as low as grass.
Art Prescription: We have all experienced being on the firing end of someone else’s anger. It feels horrible, self-esteem sinks, and leaves us wondering, what was that all about?
We slink home, wallow in self-doubt, go for a walk….
