The wind touches/….
The wind touches
each of us
all of us
from no where
and everywhere
lightly on the face
deeply to the marrow
whispering
sometimes demanding response
in the wind
the footprints of G*d
:- Doug.
Archive for October 15th, 2009
You want to change the world—so talk, breathe together!
You want to change the world—so talk, breathe together!
:- Doug.
For you, about what is creating this work? Is it technique? Craft? Losing yourself? Perhaps to state the question is to answer it.
For you, about what is creating this work? Is it technique? Craft? Losing yourself? Perhaps to state the question is to answer it.
:- Doug.
