Erato was
one of the
nine muses
and has become
a voice in my head.
These meagre bits of
writing are the result of her
soft whisperings in my ear.
I'm also going to use this medium
to share my paintings as well.
Enjoy your visit. ^_^
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May 30, 2012
Samples for a mural
Three paintings that I quickly did up for work. I have been commissioned to paint a mural on one of the walls and needed to provide a few samples for selection. Still working on a couple to submit.
I ADORE the beach/water one. Took me the least amount of time and it just feels like something I'd love to jump right into. The other two are peaceful to look at, but the colours in the beach one just bring me something that I cannot put a finger on. There is a feeling of calmness and happiness that swarms the mind and makes whatever is going on in my life that's upsetting, somehow okay. I need a larger one like this for my wall. lol Maybe I'll do a mural at MY place. :)
February 9, 2010
Dandelion Days
I wrote this for my sister Janene who died, September, 2002. I miss her every day. I mostly remember those days in the summer when we left the house at the crack of dawn and didn't find our way back until the sun was setting. Those were the best days! The Dandelion Days.
Softly the light pours through the trees
falling down in radiance on silky brown locks
that whip through the air on wings of the wind
flowing like the white fuzzy seeds we set free
Smiles and giggles, packaged from before
are let loose to the gathering wind
and carried off to the land of never wonder
where hearts are light as lazy clouds
and souls delight, removed of shrouds
I remember you
I remember this
I remember absence;
our moment of happiness
I remember this
I remember absence;
our moment of happiness
Tulip trails and butterfly dreams
fluttering for your laughter
that taunted my mood and so easily
broke my frown
you, whom life was too crowded for
Death, that eager chamber of darkness,
envious of all the joy and breath
you gave to the earth;
bitter and cold in his loneliness
abducted your innocent heart
leaving your absence lingering
with a stinging, ceaseless ache
The only solace now are the memories
of those glorious sun-swamped Sundays;
those water-logged, carefree, monumental
child-minded eternities;
the remembrance of every smile
and all those dandelion days
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