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I can’t see / so i’m denying reality / faith a mere formality / belief / I can’t see!
Breathe yes – take a breath / Take a leaf from the book of an old old tree
Another poem inspired by the art of the wonderful Trudi / Thank you Trudi for the desire to work to delay the end! ♥ / B R A V O !! / Enjoy! :O)
Technology cannot replace the grace the skill the smell of my creativity / I will wait in your cupboard for all time
I was prompted to write yet again by another Bubbler’s art. / This time I have gone to the Queen of Collaboration herself Kathleen and her simple photo of an empty Ink Bottle evoked this poem. / I felt such a wave of loss / of longing / of nostalgia at the loss of the ink / ink wells ink pens fountain pens quill / I admire the writers of pre biro times for not only their words but for their skill to write with ink – how frustrating for them how important their work was. / my poems My Beast and addicted to the written word sums it up better. / But I love my PC – I still write letters by hand though – it surprises people now days to receive them! Thank you Kathleen for the inspiration to my words – to my work! :O) xx ♥ xx
Her life was in many ways perhaps a letdown in her own eyes, despite the countless wings she gave others to rise with. This is a story of…
Where are the “buyers” for RedBubble products?
The personal question about where are the buyers for the products offered through this artists site. All the work that goes into creating the work, taking photos in the right pixels so it can all be down loaded, all the copy and pasting to design each page so people can see what the artwork will look like in different products and the end result after many hours of work at the creative level, then the hours on the computer listing and designing, networking to promote… and then no sales.
How to take photographic reference and make it exciting, instead of only reproducing a photo*.
/ Still Life with an Awl
“So what happens? New artist portfolios are thrown aside into stacks”..
/ The Group of Five / Mutsu Carnival / Jazz / H0me / The Collation / Rosie at The Gala / Ambrosia / Jonagold 3 / Jonagold 4 / Jonagold / Bosc / Green Anjou / Red Delicious / The White Abate
I did it with all my anger. I did it because I was too angry to die.
Please read this with an understanding that this is where I was I do not feel abused nor a victim in any way shape or form. I feel however you have to start where you are. I am where I am before you move on past the pain. I recommend for anyone looking for their inner child to do this work The person who helped me so much a couple years ago asked that I do a flow of whatever came to mind of my first meeting with my inner child. This inner child piece was written as is, I made very few changes to it. I did not edit this as I wrote it .. Raw and from my heart to my sweet little Lynne, whom I have grown to love more and more as each day passes on. / xox HERE IS THE SECOND PIECE I WROTE After a few months of discovering her
Several surprising activities resulted from these unusual hours, things that other people do not do.
How the choices we make, play out later in life in ways we cannot imagine…
Lines have appeared on my face / I can no longer, wear tiny lace / Love grows deeper over time / your heart forever, will be mine
This fabulous image was created by the mega-talented Earthmonster / / / 28 8 09 Featured by All Out Emotion – 10th Aug 2009 / Journal Featured by The Art Of Pain – 11th Aug 2009 / Journal Featured by Anger Management – 17th Aug 2009 / Journal / MCN:CDASW-C7V3P-PAYBN
I realised that I am the only person who can make me happy. I am responsible for my own happiness, my own respect, my own appreciation.
Accompanying the mandala – The Law Of Attraction – Love
The comment I hear most from curators about why they aren’t interested in an artists who seem to be fairly decent painters is, “their wor…
/ Dilys / You’re Beautiful / Girl / She’s Like The Wind / She’s Come Undone
It’s / Accidental and imperfect, struck by / Glimpses of heaven / Amid the cross-outs and blotches / And words that don’t quite fit. / It’s / I…
© Christina Mitchell 2007 an oldie, but a goodie? :) Featured in All Out Emotion—many thanks!
How many in life / have taken their rest / upon this bare-wooden stool? Their weight, given leave, / after a long day of toiling / wit…
I wrote this while at the old VT inn I used to work at; sitting upon a very old, very worn, but very sturdy milking stool. It whispered to me to tell its tale. / and as always with my writing, it is steeped with metaphor
i’m lost as to what / words want from the likes of me. / i’m just not that good. / clearly, there’s been some mistake; / why choose a ghost t…
Tanka sequence on why I bother continuing to write poetry when there are others who can convey the great secrets so much better than I.
Roots / blinding their twists / to vapors / binding their home / to roots / winding themselves / to death. It wasn’t always this way… / d…
This poem came about after reading from Heidegger’s, Poetry, Language, Thought. / There is a section titled: Poetically Man Dwells, which is taken from a poem by: Holderlin with the same title. / Basically, Heidegger is saying that man is born a poetic creature – with a full house; seeing the world poetically, living his own life, a natural poet – words to page or not. / But upon growing, living, ”...our dwelling is harassed by work (for another), made insecure by the hunt for gain and success, bewitched by the entertainment and recreation industry.” etc… there is much more I could quote, but, basically he is saying that in today’s world, there is not much room left in one’s house for living as we were intended… / ”...poetry does not fly above and surmount the earth in order to escape it, and hover over it…poetry is what first brings man onto the earth, making him belong to it, and thus brings him into the dwelling.” / Thank goodness for RedBubble, where so many still find time to fill up their houses.
Soul of my eye, / judge this impulsive pink heart / no more… Eat your vision / with the hungry burden / of Rumi’s unquenchable fish – / s…
when I close my eyes / stilling the whale from breeching – / dust of all that is Kristin Reynolds 10 31 2009
a haiku on breathing, stilling, and what I see behind my eyes while doing so… / it is a remarkable thing.
The only time exists in breath / where meter flows and beats ‘til death. / The spark it seems lights by itself / (no driver other than the m…
An un-manned machine is an empty hearse en route to the moon.
(Somehow somenow undiscovered)
New Series / “The UnderConscious“ The UnderConscious -part 1 The UnderConscious -part 2 The UnderConscious -part 3 The UnderConscious -part 5 The UnderConscious -part 6 The UnderConscious -part 7 The UnderConscious -part 8 Coming Soon “The UnderConscious -part 9” / “The UnderConscious -part 10” / “The UnderConscious -part 11” / “The UnderConscious -part 12” / “The UnderConscious -part 13” / “The UnderConscious -part 14” / “The UnderConscious -part 15” The Underconscious Poem (Post-script)
*Santa’s flipping burgers / The elves are unemployed
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a cloud covered day / whispered quietly / the first snowflakes / not touching the ground / gazed at me … translated by Tadas Klimas ...
There was a big old cypress field near the center of the field.
A story from my early youth.
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