Pressed Flowers August 29, 2017

Petals still in form

Their color faded, yet still

Full beauty remains.

Art Prescription:  I’ve always wanted to press flowers, but never have. The simple beauty of a flower pressed in a book intrigues me. Today I started a painting of pressed flowers. Here is my work in progress. I have lots of details to add…shadows, etc. 

Hillsborough River Walk August 28, 2017

A painted lady

Gently landed on my hand

Let go of struggle.

Art Prescription:  We went to hike the Hillsborough River Walk today. Fall asters and butterflies sprinkled the trail reminding me of what peace feels like. 

Art journal: I collected some leaf skeletons and used them as a stencil for my journal .background:

Boundaries August 24, 2017

A very loud shrill

Announcing territory

And it’s boundaries!

Art Prescription:  when nature feels threatened it sets off a series of alarms, think of a snake coiling to strike. Carolina Wrens have a call that’s very regonizable as a stay away from here message. What can we humans learn from this? How in a crowded world do we respect each other’s space?

Front August 23, 2017

August front moves in

Pine straw and leaves blow about

Butterflies take note.

Art Prescription:  I love summer…bees, butterflies, hummingbirds, fresh tomatoes!

And I’m ready for cooler weather.

A very good four legged friend of mine is having surgery tomorrow. I’ve lit a special prayer candle for her and am sending her pixie healing dust!

Mirror August 22, 2017

A reverse image

Bold look in the mirror to

See the real spirit.

Art Prescription:  Looking at the truth is hard, and like the eclipse sometimes we block out what is really important. The bright glow that makes your life whole.

Solar Eclipse August 21, 2017

Hot and humid air

Ethereal light, quiet

Moon passes the sun.

Art Prescription:  I watched the eclipse out at the farm today. Here we got 93% so there was still a lot of light. It did get dim though and the natural world took notice. I made field notes and then entered my sketches into my journal.