The inner and outer storms can burden. The inner storm more so. Still look in between the chaos and see the beauty of the storm clouds or the reflections in the puddles that surround.
Monday, February 18, 2013
Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Monday, January 28, 2013
Wings
We have wings to fly, yet they get weighted down by the anxiousness of life. It seems any time I forget to worry I see the most amazing things like sun reflecting off a tree or a child's hand in it's Moms' or the moon slowly drifting out of a cloud making a rainbow (moon-bow?) in the cloud. Hum, how does one allow themselves to see all this and still get the tasks of life done?
Sunday, January 20, 2013
A Passing Moment
Sunday, January 13, 2013
Sunday, January 6, 2013
Saturday, December 29, 2012
Silver Lake View
I was in Silver Lake (between downtown Los Angeles and Hollywood) where I parked on a hill, in a quiet neighborhood, thinking I would walk down to Sunset Blvd. and order an expensive coffee from a hip cafe. I waited a moment before getting out of the car, a mother and infant walked past. This allowed me to inhale and enjoy the view. The sketchbook opened, marks were made. The seat went back. I napped. I awoke thinking that this was the best expensive hip coffee that I had ever had.
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