25 years~

25 years~

I awoke this morning as usual~ grabbed my phone-aka-bedside clock from the nightstand gently <squeekingly!> closed the bedroom door to John’s slumber flicked the kettle and stretched as it began to sizzle and stir towards boiling. coffee. Once properly...
Hurry!

Hurry!

Hurry! There is something time sensitive you need to see~ Pavithra K. Mehta time-sensitive poems Such a heart-palpitating word. yet I find myself living by it more than not. and it’s good. I think we need to rethink our thinking on some thoughts 🙂 Hurrying is...

Second home~

We are back home; well, in a sort! Returned to Bundaberg Regional Art Gallery as artist in residence after two weeks away in Cairns and John and I are both feeling like we are home! Strange that way; when traveling for so long now that returning to one place can feel...
We move on!

We move on!

Cairns is in the rear view mirror this morning as we head south after two busy weeks. Off to visit new ‘found in Bali’ friends on the Whitsundays for two days, stop into Mackay once again for a night, then get back to Bundaberg for two final weeks of my...
It may be raining…

It may be raining…

But we’re not in Seattle anymore that’s for sure!   John and I have arrived in Cairns, Queensland. Tropical is truly palpable in this summer in the jungle I am artist in residence for two weeks in an old Queenslander four bedroom home with studio...
things I see~

things I see~

Some, on their knees beside the planted beds, are absorbed by what they are tending. When no one can see, there is a secret little gesture they make. To touch the tender early grass, shyly to caress it. The green is friendly and needs protection from the rose whose...