Talking to the wind
Between the colours of the introverted
Double-spaced cantilevered pages
The Muse plays her Lyria
Untangling sound from sinuous words
Though unspoken, yet by the voice of time,
Alive with the wakeful abstinence
Of intent long ago placed in their
Energetic and resplendent composure.
The music of a nectar-filled kiss
Touched upon the wings of a dragonfly.
Artist, illustrator, designer, photographer
giving art another go...
Life for the Untellectual Rest of Us
Random musings about everything.
A great WordPress.com site
Wait! What?!
A Magnificent Fountain of Gurgling Wit, Wisdom, and Intriguing Insights. Some Other Stuff, Too.
Jonesing for Art
South of here be nowt but penguins
This and that whilst sipping a fine malt.
where the arts meet and are forever changing
Fine Art Photographer
Reality Is Merely an Insufficiency of Vision
Weddings, Nature, and Landscapes.
Stories about Travel and Living
The Wanderlust Gene Explores Another Paradise
“Seeing is not enough; you have to feel what you photograph” – Andre Kertesz
-the near-unconsciousness of possible meanings -
Diary of a Person Being Human 