Open door weather
My studio, my escape
Breeze sweeps my brushes.
Art Prescription: And then don’t know what got into me, but I started finger painting. Squirting paint directly onto paper and spreading it with my fingers. It’s good to get your hands into a little paint now and then.
A herd of horses
Come thundering across field
Majestic beauties!
Art Prescription: Watching Deborah Pearson-Moyers (http://www.blueskiesmapleview.us/aboutus.htm) call her herd of horses and see them galloping across the field for breakfast is simply a moment of pure magic! They were not visible out in the pasture, but her voice had them come over the ridge of the field in one big thundering group. She said, “Listen to that!” Yep she loves it! Me too!
Magic meadow wind
The breath of woodland fairies
Stay awhile, listen.
Art Prescription: We hiked both weekend days at Mason Farm, a local wildlife preserve close to home. It’s a spirit-filled place for both of us. A place to be still and quiet and listen to the wind.
Black and white and gray
The world is neither, but a
Beautiful mixture!
Art Prescription: Slept with my black ink pen last night…talk about the pea and the princess. The hazard of bedtime journaling. Well, just suffice it to say that I totally went to the drug store to buy “White Rain” hairspray. Let’s hope that works to get the ink out of the sheets. In the meantime thought some black and white art just seemed right!
I’m one of many
Hearts broken, stories retold.
Stand up in the field!!
Art Prescription: Each wildflower reaches for their own sunshine!! Enough to share…well, please do.
Fall brushes my cheek
Wind whispers through still full trees
Crows caw in distance.
Art Prescription: When you listen, you can hear the call of your dreams!
Pink sneakers, white hat
Walk my path as sun settles
My Hearts-a-bustin.
Art Prescription: Euonymus americanus – Bursting Heart, Hearts-a-bustin’, Strawberry Bush.. E. americanus is a shrub with thin stems and opposing, shallowly serrated leaves. The bush grows from 4 to 6 feet tall. Fruit is a red 4-lobed capsule. Each lobe splits open in the autumn, giving the name Bursting Heart.
There are many days that we may feel our hearts are bursting, with joy, with praise, and with sorrow.
Just be in the flow
The river runs to the sea
Float and be, let go.
Art Prescription: Sometimes the best thing you can do is to simply let go and float. Quit trying so hard to swim up stream! Do you even know where you are trying to get? So float, be buoyant, weightless…
Smell of hay and oats
Field stretches out…I find you
Kind soul be with me.
Art Prescription: Day 2 of my Intuitive Horseback riding, a horse named Pinto Bean. Yep, it’s all that!
It’s all about trust
Bare-back on a horse, they know
It’s one to one now.
Art Prescription: Had my first Intuitive Horseback Riding lesson today, bare-back!! Did yoga on a horse to start, and then practiced closing my eyes and feeling how the horse was stepping next.
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