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All the little horses
When I was a girl, I was in love with horses. I grew up in Newark, NJ where the only horses I ever saw were the occasional police horse, or maybe an old tired freckled grey pulling a fruit cart. It didn’t matter. I dreamed and drew horses over and over again. When I went…
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Four and twenty blackbirds
This painting just made itself. After putting the bike into an architectural environment, I was adding light and shadows, and thought, this needs more life. And a bird popped out of the pannier and landed on the bike. It looked so lonely there, so I painted a few more. Then a flock. and I realized,…
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The eternal dance of light
I have been taking yoga, it is part of my self-wellness campaign. Part of every session is a bit of meditation/relaxation.. Today as I was laying there drifting, I daydreamed this image of Donald and I as butterflies, doing a dance in golden light in a moment of eternity. We circle each other in spirals…