A Unique Primitive Art with a whisper to the past~

These truly ARE the voices in my head.

Monday, May 15, 2017

My Singing Hedgerow

The leaves have
 filled in my beloved Hedgerow.
Mornings are filled with birdsong
as the birds sing me awake.

 We have certainly 
had quite a lot of rain...
and the shades of green
are so beautiful.

We have enjoyed
our morning cawfee
outside when the weather allows.
and sparrows dance about.

The robins keep the pups
on the run, 
as they are firm 
in their hunt for worms.
Our scavanger Squirrel
also keeps the pups 
in top form as he runs across
 the stocade fence;
dipping down here and there,
to give them an even bigger tease.

My works have always been inspired,
 by what captures my heart.
we took a drive up North, 
to visit my Mom 
for Mother's Day.

The Green Mountains 
and the Adirondacks 
are beautiful 
and I hold their magic,
deep within my heart.

It is only natural 
that my offerings
reflect our little
world right now.