She Dreams of the Sea

 Sunrise

Every morning is a new beginning . . .

she is changing

early morning walk

a daffodil bud

does not want to remain a bud

the seed

does not want to remain a seed

the wise crows

call out

complete

complete

complete

the unfinished things

cry out

for wholeness

cry out

for life

complete

complete

complete

the time is now

life

wholeness

completion

 

My art has been out of sync with the seasons lately. To me this painting has more of an Autumn feeling to it than a March feeling. But this is an intuitive painting so I just went with the flow of whatever wanted to show up. I’ve been asked how I create an intuitive painting. In this case I just started and let the paint lead me.

Where is this place?

I don’t know for sure.

But I’m sure

I’ve been here before . . .

 Sunset

I found a new walking path to explore. As I walked, the sun began to set. It was one of the most beautiful sunsets I’ve ever seen. The sky danced with blues, pinks and purples, so other worldly, so hard to describe, so hard to recapture. Maybe sunsets such as these aren’t supposed to be described or recaptured but just enjoyed.

 Where can magic be found?

Today it can be found in the smoky mountains.

Where have you found magic today?