Words of a painter about art, painting and other thoughts about life, death and things that get in the way. I began my blog 2010.
Sunday, August 21, 2011
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Not Just A Cup
Not Just a Cup Southern born Not a tea drinker Always coffee For me Although I often find Bitter taste Of the dark brew A bit muc...
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Not Just a Cup Southern born Not a tea drinker Always coffee For me Although I often find Bitter taste Of the dark brew A bit muc...
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A Piece of Yarn i opened the door startled a pair of fly catchers they flew in unison a perfect circle... then another ...
9 comments:
I love this perspective.
Gorgeous. I like the way the stripes of the blanket are echoed in the stripes of the cup handle and the shadows on the plant.
I, also, like this balanced composition.
Oh I love this one. Love the suggestion of the pieces out of sight. Wonderful.
So very pretty! I love your header photo... incredibly gorgeous country =)
I don't think I've had a barn entry from New Mexico... you're always welcome & we'd be honored!
Thank you so much for the comment you left on my blog, very much appreciated =)
Maybe you are lucky that you know when you have reached 'it'. It is like a poem and I do understand that!
Searching for searching.
Yes! The pause, this is it . . . for the poet too.
I love this painting. It surprises me that the white cup with blue works so well with the warm colors of the blanket, but it really does, gorgeously.
Entirely Enjoyed "IT"
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