Haiku March 24, 2013 Rain Hike

Rainy day nature

Sharp wind blows umbrella up!

Peaceful, creek babbles.

Art Prescription:  Even on a grey, windy, rainy, cold, day, I need to get out and convene with nature! Nature walking in the rain is actually quiet soothing. Droplets pitter-patter your umbrella, everything smells fresh, and the sounds of water running downstream is musical.

Purple Wildflower Meadow

Haiku O Gram

Hi fellow bloggers, I’ve re-listed my Haiku O Gram to make sure my fellow writers are invited to participate in the Haiku O Gram project. You can either send me a 4 x 6 piece of art or a 4 x 6 piece of your written work!! I will either write or paint on the other side, mail it back to you with raffia, and you will launch it!!

Special welcome to Brave Girls! I would love your participation on a project to spread joy and peace through art. Visit my etsy shop for details! https://www.etsy.com/listing/118820063/calling-all-artistswriters-haiku-o-gram Contact me with questions…. Lets string art in trees across the world! Thanks, Beverly

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Haiku December 25, 2012 Peace on Earth

A voice sang from woods

Peace on earth, goodwill to man

Many answered call!!

Art Prescription:  Beautiful Christmas day here in North Carolina. Spent it with my soul-mate walking in the woods, doing a Christmas day bird count, and a bit of sketching…bliss…shear bliss. I highly recommend it. This new year go out and buy yourself a sketchbook. Simply take notice of your surroundings. Especially when you are too busy…just ten minutes of joy and a change in brain chemistry!

poinsettia bird song

Haiku October 4, 2012 The Ego

Is it real or fluff?

Cotton- ball clouds full of steam

Sunset pulls from sky.

Art Prescription: How much of what people tell you is their ego building up fluff? Humans…such an odd bunch. All trying to reach some imaginary high! Ever cloud watch? Imagine what you see? We all want to see what we want to see. The reality our life has led us to. Are you living real or are you living fluff? The same sun and moon hang in all our skies. Peace-out!