One Kind Act January 30, 2014

January 30, 2014 / beverlydyer / 2 Comments

One act of kindness

The stray cat finds heated house

To know she is warm.

Art Prescription: Seeing one of the cats who are roaming in this cold weather cuddled up in the cat house, gives me a sense of peace.

Snow Day January 28, 2014

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Weather forecast, snow

All day I look to the sky

Excuse for milk, bread?

Art Prescription: Okay, so I might wake up to a sea of white, but right now…I don’t see any snow!!! Since early morning the forecast for a winter storm has been all over television, radio, and Facebook. I did go to the grocery store for stamps, and they were out! Schools cancelled today. Many businesses closed early. Curious. Warm in my studio where I painted love birds.

Windchill January 25, 2014

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Cold hush across field

Except for the sound of wind

Blue birds hold on tight.

Art Prescription: Today at Mason Farm we saw lots of blue-birds. Against the very cold and brown winter back-drop they appear like gems!!

Work January 23, 2014

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Work, occupation

“to be taken and seized,” NO

Vocation, called to.

Art Prescription: Do you feel you work an occupation or a vocation? Does your work satisfy your spirit, or are you just going through the motions for a paycheck?

Blue Heron January 22, 2014

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Along the lake edge

Geese and ducks huddle for warmth

Blue heron stands proud.

Art Prescription: Layers, gloves, scarf, mittens…it’s cold out there. And totally worth it. I think the ducks are courting.

Alabama Sun January 19, 2014

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Alabama sun
Sets over sprawling flat land
Pink rings horizon.

Time Heals January 17, 2014

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Thoughts get more quiet

Sharp pain turns to a dull throb

Time truly heals all.

Art Prescription: No life goes without loss. Loss of life, loss of dreams, loss of health, there are many. It is part of the beautiful existence we call human. We feel BIG. We experience the drama of life in our minds and bodies. Write, paint, connect with others…we are not alone.