Just then there was a knock at the cottage door.
The Woodsman opened the door and an old woman entered. She was as ancient as the trees with her leathery skin, and stood just three feet tall. As she came in the room her dark, green cloak trailed bits of branches and tree roots behind her. She smelled of earth and moss and had a long dirty tail...
Read MoreOnce upon a time there was a Woodsman and his wife who lived in a tidy, little cottage in the woods. Surrounding the cottage were beautiful red, yellow and white roses that filled the air with their scent every summer.
But winters in the cottage were bleak and cold...
Roses 48" x 48" Oil on Canvas
Every so often I make a "Love List". I write down everything I love... And it makes me realize how much I do love! And everything I'm grateful for...
So in honour of Valentine's Day, I'm writing out my Love List...
Read MoreIt's only January but the birds are singing...
And they're saying ~ ♫ Spring is on it's way ♬♪
It's time to plant seeds and begin a new Dream Journey...
Read MoreI always wanted to be an artist when I grew up. From a very young age I loved to draw and create. As a child I lived in the magical world of my imagination and was inspired by the beauty in the natural world around me.
And then I went to school...
Read More'The type of nothing from which something can arise is truly something.' ~ John K. Brown
I know change is coming. I'm just going to enjoy drifting at sea... I wonder which way the wind will blow?..
This time between Christmas and the New Year feels like a big pause on the wheel of life. It is the perfect time for reflection.
And so, before I begin my next Big Dream, I’m thinking of all that I am grateful for...
For my part I know nothing with any certainty, but the sight of the stars makes me dream. ~ Vincent Van Gogh
A long time ago I had a secret life. It was real on one level of existence, but I was the only one that knew about it. And I didn’t dare tell anyone… it was my dream and it needed protecting...
Read MoreThe days are long and dark and cold... And it feels as if life goes underground for awhile.
In Life's Cycle of Creativity, Winter is a time of drawing inward; to heal, nurture, and process what has already been created...
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The 'Little Book of Big Dreams' is almost Real!
Final edits are done and it's off to the printers...
