Wednesday, August 29, 2012

A Tuesday Dream

I'm having a dream,
tastes like regret and lavender and June beach sand.
it involved an idea of more than I crammed into a moment
and Elizabeth called out to me, "Earth's crammed with Heaven".
I believed her
until the tiny bits and pieces floated away. wings crushed by my (I thought) brutal tender hands.
Perfection until Tuesday.
There's a wiff of golden dust on my palm's lifeline, all that's left.

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Over the past few months I've spent some time at The Canadian Mental Health's wellness center in Kelowna. There, I've had the privilege of facilitating a group project on a large Flora Bowley inspired painting. Group projects can be challenging at best but throw in a bunch of fragile souls to the mix and it's a mind bender...... I enjoyed every minute even though there were some angst filled ones.
 
The piece is titled Imagine.
Here are some details












Saturday, August 4, 2012

Be

Be
Be still
Be still and
Be still and know
Be still and know that
Be still and know that I
Be still and know that I am
Be still and know that I am God
Be still and know that I am
Be still and know that I
Be still and know that
Be still and know
Be still and
Be still
Be