Medieval artist illustrates fresh air
It’s easy to be seduced by web images of art inspired by the wind. There’s a plethora of examples, both contemporary and historical. It’s pure pleasure to dabble this way. […]
Category Archives: Musing
Wind shaped hills that cradle
The creative hand of wind shaped much of the beloved region I call home, known by geographers and all who live here as the Palouse. It straddles state lines between […]
Eternity revealed, wind in the grass
One of my favorite poets, Archibald Macleish. He’s particularly gifted at sidling up to the existential and extracting with such clarity: There is no dusk to be, There is no […]
The lucidity of fleetingness
FLEETING | lasting only a very short time Synonyms brief momentary transitory ephemeral transitory momentary All words dear to my heart, and central to my artwork. TS Elliot writes in the […]
