Once Again…Winter Trees

  As I walked this morning, I looked at the swept-clean world and thought of a favorite poem of mine. I thought I would repost it here for you.  My jaw just dropped on the floor as I looked at the date of this drawing and poem.  One year ago, to the day, exactly. Enjoy! … Continue reading Once Again…Winter Trees

How…

"How in the world do you do what you do?" This is an interesting question I get either verbalized or emailed to me.  I'm always surprised at the question. I wonder what it is they perceive I'm doing or accomplishing, since USUALLY I'm thinking I can't do anywhere near what I'd like to do or … Continue reading How…

A Fair Memory

This year, at the Dixie Classic Fair in October, something significant happened.  I was reminded of it this morning.  To read what happened, click on the drawing above to enlarge it. When words fly out of my mouth like this, they often have a sense of gravity to them, as if I'm not just saying … Continue reading A Fair Memory

Thoughts on Teaching

Some of you may not know that I teach Art part-time in a sweet little private school in Winston-Salem called Redeemer School. The emphasis and thrust of this school's philosophy is based on Charlotte Mason's work on education.  I won't go into all of what that means other than to say that Charlotte Mason calls … Continue reading Thoughts on Teaching

Revelations in Dust

Keepsakes Yesterday I wiped away the dust and grime on all surfaces lay besmirching the shine life’s glory maligned. How long it was there I truly could not say. What of this play on words which may or may not enshrine a moment in my mind? Is it kind to pause and then rewind the … Continue reading Revelations in Dust

Dropping Down

  This moment, right here, is where i need to be. Drinking in the lines & curves of the NOW life which is SO unassuming, SO simple, perhaps not even note-worthy. And yet...in drawing, i find worth and value in just BEING. BEING still, being focused on here and not on there. This dropping-down of … Continue reading Dropping Down

I Want to Go A-Walking

I Want to Go A-Walking I want to go a-walking all the live-long day To hear the crickets chirping and see the bales of hay. To wrest the beauty hiding in weeds along the way To find my heartbeat’s rhythm I lost in the busy fray. To breathe the fresh air heaping transforming work into … Continue reading I Want to Go A-Walking

Directive

I've been thinking about several of the Pixar movies of late.  Having recently viewed Up! and Walle, I realize that all of their movies (and perhaps every movie ever made) deals with characters who have an inner directive.  The storyline of these movies is the unfolding of how that character (or characters) seeks to follow … Continue reading Directive

Portrait #16: The Gentleman Farmer

To attempt to paint a portrait of Mr. Leo Whicker, born September 3, 1927, is like trying to harness (with paint and paper) the wisdom of years and experience, coupled with an effortless joy that is surely hard-won through life's ups and downs.  I have had the privilege of getting to know Mr. Whicker through … Continue reading Portrait #16: The Gentleman Farmer

Local Newspaper Article!!

Well, I'm not sure if this will work for you...BUT I have uploaded a PDF of the newspaper article that came out in my local paper, the Kernersville News, a couple of weeks ago! If you'd like to read it, click on the link below... Tee! Hee! 7-10 A Section Tuesday July 10