visual artist : observing the everyday, time and memory
Up the Garden Path today look what I found- seemingly a daisy but yellow not the usual white with yellow centre, this is life at the moment and yearnings for places further afield are soon to be realised later in the year...with a planned visit to St Ives. During which was to be the Arts …
Ruby was my maternal Grandmother's name I knew her for just a few years before she died. An eccentric, superstitious quirky woman. I loved visiting her small cottage. She would allow me to dust the ornaments on the sideboard. The room was never used except as a walk through to the kitchen. And still had …
IMpetuous you might say, but as I like to call myself - decisive! My posts bear witness to muddles and mistakes with places and ping-backs. How difficult is it to distinguish between One Word Sunday and Silent Sunday for example. If I would just take a breath and read through and proof read it would …
GLIDE Gliding across the sky........... https://videopress.com/v/IUVjXmoK?loop=true&preloadContent=metadata ,........gliding(!) across the ice 🙂
Ten Cats later I now have just Rex living with me. At one time I had nine of my own plus my Daughter's two living with me.
I must down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
That moment when the copse on the hill is in sight- then you know- we are, nearly there again!
Bolt :bolt like ;bolted into.....
Like a circle in a spiral, like a wheel within a wheel Never ending or beginning on an ever spinning reel As the images unwind, like the circles that you find In the windmills of your mind
Oh what a tangled web we weave.......
Journalist A personal view This image in no way represents anything written here. Journalism brings to mind integrity, balanced view, an intent to find the truth, or at least the facts, and report as accurately as possible. The media however is another thing altogether. Where everything has a spin depending on who is asking the …
these are a few of my favourite blues
Call me Missing these rascals so much.... https://youtu.be/9FJW1801cNw
Macro photography can be an inspiration in many ways. The detail unseen by the eye can be revealed and magnified into abstracted shapes and surfaces creating a many layered relief of imagery. An earlier layered oil painting incorporating wire forms and marble dust, carborundum and pigments dusted onto the surface, the wire form partly detached …
What does this image say to you?
top views/ view from the top and a big stretch to quarter lights/ window quarters- can I get away with that- some are holiday quarters with amazing Top views.
Saturday's RTDP prompt is trouble and the first thing that comes to mind is Rex , my Rag-doll/Burmese cross, feline friend. Just this week I received my first gift of the year, a dead mouse laid out on the kitchen floor. Rex has only recently regained his freedom of the house after a succession of …
Ragtag daily post standby- here come the hostas, alliums and much more! Ragtag daily post standby- here come the hostas, alliums and much more! can't wait as the signs of the annual bulbs appear again. My garden is mostly shrubs for low maintenance but I do have bulbs scattered around the beds to add colour …
Continue reading "In my garden today and promise of what is to come…."
Sorry I have gone overboard here, but I couldn't resist- CAKE
RDP Ragtag Daily Prompt: Online Online is the only form of socialising available to many of us at present. These daily prompts and challenges have been a welcomed interaction with the outside world, which of course for many of us is a solitary existence just now. I have so enjoyed the daily prompts as it …
https://vimeo.com/402263161 rtdp Far from slick I have been amusing myself today with my drawing, Usually too lazy to draw, I prefer to capture interesting finds with my camera. But revisiting some lovely holiday photos today I had the idea to re use some scrap packing paper and draw with my chunky charcoal. Why not time …
SCRY To sleep – perchance to dream: ay, there’s the rub,For in that sleep of death what dreams may come.......
Delicate A friend forwarded this poem today I hope she doesn't mind me sharing it with you, it's by John O'Donohue and quite beautiful: This is the time to be slow… Try, as best you can, not to let The wire brush of doubt Scrape from your heart All sense of yourself And your hesitant …
FLOUNDER..... as if in a bad dream where all becomes confused, upside down, nothing works, there is no waking......no exit...no end
Looking out to sea...free
An exploration of what I see in the world around me
Inspired By Nature
Capturing nature's peacefulness one photo at a time.
Growing with gratitude for life's challenges
Passion for writing ignites my soul's momentum
caryl beach MA 
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