Prelude February 2, 2014 February 3, 2014 / beverlydyer / 1 Comment Prelude to spring-time Young tendrils prepare for launch And the chase is on!! Art Prescription: Nature knows…
What Horses Need February 1, 2014 February 1, 2014 / beverlydyer / Leave a comment The end of lead rope Command, control, compassion Communication. Art Prescription: The four C’s…day at farm…zen!
Snow Day January 29, 2014 January 29, 2014 / beverlydyer / 2 Comments White satin blanket Rolls and dips through wooded trail Bamboo wears snow cap. Art Prescription: The woods and snow…
Windchill January 25, 2014 January 25, 2014 / beverlydyer / Leave a comment 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!!
Crows January 24, 2014 January 24, 2014 / beverlydyer / 1 Comment Two shiny black crows Velvet against deep, hard frost Scratch steel blades of grass. Art Prescription: Crunch goes the ground.
Wizard of Oz January 21, 2014 January 21, 2014 / beverlydyer / 1 Comment Dorothy was right No matter how far you roam, There’s no place like home. Art Prescription: Feeling much like a princess in a palace, I’m home!! Home with my creature comforts, and everything else that makes my heart sing.
Moody January 14, 2014 January 14, 2014 / beverlydyer / 1 Comment One painting, three moods Pale shy, young. Sultry, dark, plum Gone too far, vintage. Art Prescription: Sometimes nothing feels exactly right…
Crossroad January 10, 2014 January 10, 2014 / beverlydyer / Leave a comment Heard the news today A stop-sign in the wheat field Look both ways and cross. Art Prescription: Life is precious…look both ways before you cross.
Life’s little Luxuries January 9, 2014 January 9, 2014 / beverlydyer / Leave a comment Bird choir sings, all rise Sun’s entourage, glowing pink Fog escapes my lips. Art Prescription: Beautiful sunrise as I went out to feed birds! A luxurious moment!
Winter Birds January 8, 2014 January 8, 2014 / beverlydyer / Leave a comment Hop, peck, defend seed Antics of winter wild birds Sunflower seed…gone! Art Prescription: I, and my cats, love watching winter birds pecking and hopping away for black sunflower seed.