Life gets myopic
We loose sight of the big view
And where we’re headed
Art Prescription: new art journal!

Life gets myopic
We loose sight of the big view
And where we’re headed
Art Prescription: new art journal!

Bare branches reach out
Towards filling the Forrest green
Squirrels and woodpeckers.

Hi friends,
I’ve had a really busy week. My love Finn has an eye ulcer and has needed 3 times a day treatment.
He has been such a good boy tolerating this.
Here he is with a protective mask:

Spring is a big flirt
Turtles sun on big fat logs
And birds are on chase.

In the moment, sun
Warms my face, and I give in
To the fullness now.
Art Prescription : Horses live in the moment. A lesson for us always.

And then you wake up
Knowing you did the right thing
And all is well now.
Art Prescription: Each day we get offered choices. Choices to love and help.

An Eastern Phoebe
Flashed her yellow undertone
As she dove to ground.
Art Prescription:! I set out with the sun on my back towards Mason Farm through the woods.
The forge is flooded. So I walked along the side road seeing Blue Birds and White Throated Sparrows.
Home to work on my mixed media journal pages:

Color and pattern
On a sheet of thin paper
So very crinkled
Art prescription: Mixed media fun!

A pastel painting
A line of clouds with pink, blue
Purple undertones
Art Prescription: While driving home from the farm the sky was a peculiar color.


Thirty-three degrees
No pretty snow, just non-stop
Rain, wet, cold, puddles.
Art Prescription: I suppose I should be grateful for no ice.
Walked in the rain and put together a new journal cover:
