Lost and Found
It’s a place we all come to, seeking treasures that have gone missing. What sweet joy it is to see an old friend when we arrive at the “Lost and Found”.
Archaeology in a Jar
After a storm it’s time to pick up the pieces, and maybe put a few in a jar.
We all need a bit of support. In order to walk, and then to run, from our earliest days to times later in life we need support. These “Walking Shoes” gave our first-born support for those first few steps.
Ducks in a Row
It’s been hard, but I’ve finally got my ducks in a row. Have a great weekend.
Stone and Glass
Some hide their treasures in buildings dark and grey.
I prefer mine encased in glass, and topped with a golden roof.
You really can’t contain the Borealis.
Sea of Tranquility
Today’s painting is part of a show at Gallery 78 in Fredericton, New Brunswick.
An Indigo Sky
The Mason jar has returned.
It’s a humid day here on Prince Edward Island, maybe a good time to think back on the cool mists depicted in “Passage V23”. I think I feel cooler already. Keep chill everyone.