Birds return, pecking at winter’s breadcrumbsand poised to soar at dawn ~summer salvation.Even the rain reeks of redemptionthe leaves regale in green harmonies. I walk the streets I met in winter,unturned stones fade into the panorama of my pastas the present expandswith every exhale of a heartreturning from Despair.Affective seasonal recovery:another sun risesawakening senses ~ … Continue reading affective seasonal recovery
sky
chaos
Chaotic functionrests in rhythm with beauty —fear Rilke’s angelsor recognize theirpower as promise ~ proclaim courage in being you — your light catches the gold lining of storm clouds ~ capture your chaos ~ You can find an animation that pairs with chaos here on Instagram and a still shot in the Color Chaos Gallery … Continue reading chaos
windows
If the eyes are windows to the souland all I see is rain,then every thought becomesa puddle shallow in depthand deep in malaise.Soaked in solitude,not even the birdsoffer their melody, drownedby the rhythm of the gray.Yet in spite of the turbid sky,we hope —knowing spring is here andflowers are near andthe tilt of the earth … Continue reading windows
sentient skies
Birds unburden the city silence delinking the chains of a solitary season, decompressing minds confinedto the stone walls of winter.People sit where they scattered on green blades becoming ladders to the sun-drenched dreams of early springs and stubborn summers.On the wings of a finch, we sing to warmer skies. You can find an animation that … Continue reading sentient skies
hover
Hover to holdthe hope for higher helpas the soil evaporatesinto the stars,galaxies of potential sweepthe ground with gustsof uncertainty.Origami birds hatched in the infinite hover to holdonto the orders of angels magnitudes greaterthan the clouds could ever cover,condensing and releasingtheir sole composition.Origami birdshover in folds of freedom. hover Hi! Check out an animation of hover … Continue reading hover
treeangles
Boughs bud,broaden,and straighten intoimperfect arms conductingthe pale sapphire symphony of a thin February sky.Roots rejoicethe rising reasonsto flower aswinter waverson the whispers of Spring. treeangles Data used to create treeangles sourced from SMAPVEX12 at https://earthdata.nasa.gov/.
high on heaven
Snowflakes fluttertoward a ground too warmto celebrate their journeyfrom clouds too coldto keep them.Lost in the clamor,by gravity’s command,the individualityof each falling flakefades into flurry.But the ground does not refuseall the sky sends —Lightning hits andhovers in hindsight until thunder reachesup from the earth and clapsour senses together —How could something so mightyto the eye … Continue reading high on heaven
Sur grandísimo
A cloud striped skyshrouds the seabut not enough to shield your rays from my eager eyes.Traffic subsides,carving edges out ofthe beautiful, the lonelypacific coast high.Gilded waves roll over sand-smoothed shores,eroded. Waves moonwalk to meet their set sisters.Viscous, the marine layerflies in formation suddenly dissipating to revealour star —a circle closesand sets.
midwinterrain
Pacific coasting highway emptied by rainwater fallsinto the white caps drop by dropsoaking through sand quenching marine desert mountains.Sand slaked and sodden as silence descends, save the calming crashof winter waves.
Primavera in winter gloves
Baby bovine grows on green pastures,early and elated with the joys of new lifefresh and innocent to the sorrows of unprecedented tides.Dry ground soaks into the morning rain,while Hope hobbles into a new lightovercast, unsaturated, delicate — asif each grazing cow on the far hill could consume our world too, aseach blade of grass bears … Continue reading Primavera in winter gloves