When I paint or draw I mostly just let my hand move any which way it wishes to go. It is a discovery for me to see what is emerging. That is what happened with this painting too. Once this painting was done, it seemed to me as if the tree, as a representative of… Continue reading The Vocal Tribe Of Trees
There is a beautiful green meadow. Lush green rolling hills. A mountain stream is gurgling by. Crystal clear water. Interspersed here and there are stones on which the water rises and falls and makes beautiful music. The water is so lovingly sharp to touch and elixir to the throat. I am dancing, roaming on those… Continue reading a gift to myself
meet the world then
shining again –
grand warrior of
love sword hanging
from the hip.
arrows of kindness
shield of detachment …
a light-hearted take on the visual character of programming languages …
One of the things that I like about computer programming is to simply just look at the code. To see just what it looks like visually …
crossword, scrabble, or sudoku?
no, those i do not like to do.
a jigsaw that my heart does woo
oh that is what i love to do.
jigsaws they speak to me of life,
each piece of life a joy or strife.
each thought each moment and each act
they come together so intact.
i am young, i am old
i am new, fresh, untold.
i am wise, i am naive
it is on faith, that i thrive
i wish to be a butterfly.
i wish to ride the bare back horse
on vast and open greens –
wind blowing in my hair.
i wish the crackling fire beside,
below night sky –
a distant drum in the air.
under the flame of the forest
silent and empty i wait.
and deepest blues
do touch the sky
and glide on by.
Love is like water. Water might be cascading down like a waterfall, or it might be in the form of robust waves of the ocean. It might be flowing as a gently gurgling stream. It may be calm and placid in a lake or swimming pool. Water may be flowing under the ground. You may… Continue reading Love is like Water
a learned philosopher once came to town
the town-folk ran for some knowledge to own