Haiku June 19, 2013 Summer Ritual

Big, red, ripe, juicy

Fresh produce, farm to market

Tomato sandwich!

Art Prescription:  Summer means juicy, sun-ripened tomatoes. I know there is a lot of argument out there with how to appropriately build a tomato sandwich. Some are strictly BLT advocates…and yes this is a good option. Others say mayonnaise is the essential makings of a tomato sandwich. Me. I’m a purist. Just a freshly sliced tomato on bread and I can taste the sun.

market tomatoes

 

Haiku June 16, 2013 Recycle

Recycled papers

Cut out like paper-dolls, make

A junk mail garden!

Art Prescription:  Here’s a mate for my last “junk mail garden” piece. A fun way to recycle, cut your junk mail up into shapes and paste onto a surface. I’m using watercolor here. Paint and highlight your cut flowers, and draw some stems and leaves, and now you have a garden.

pink and turquoise II

Haiku June 10, 2013 Wedding Season

June, wedding season

Months of planning, bride’s surprise

And so it begins!

Art Prescription:  And hopefully for a long married life! Planning and orchestrating a wedding is a big deal. A fun, happy, albeit stressful occasion, for the biggest celebration of your life. Here’s my latest wedding invite design.

cherry blossom 5 x 7

Haiku June 4, 2013 Layers of Life

The spiral of life

Layers of experience

Forms the whole one you!

Art Prescription:  Our experiences and genetics make up who we are and how we perceive the world around us. Relationships and communication are much more complicated than we think. Best we can do is to try and love each other through it all…

layers ink

Haiku June 3, 2013 Storm Front

Dark storm front sweeps in

Meadow moves, chaotic waves

June rain soaks garden.

Art Prescription: Watching a rolling storm front move in is miraculous. Clouds constantly changing, wind picks up, temperature drops. The smell of rain coming…quick…go inside! Downpour.

storm front

Haiku June 2, 2013 Fledglings

Momma Mockingbird

Hunts, swoops, digs, catches fresh chow

Fledglings shrill in bush!

Art Prescription:  The amount of fledgling raucous going on right now points to the constant job of parenting. I recognize the shrill cries of different species waiting in hiding for their next treat. Until they know how to forage on their own, baby birds are nurtured along by both parents.

M Mockingbird