$120 Mixed Media 11″ x 14″

From the earth to the stars our imagination can only plant the seeds of what will be. No seed looks like the tree it will become…. Everything sparkles from within until light forms to shine throughout… Covid -19 reached into 2020 leaving us partially blinded, but we can still shine as we look for the gems within the corners of our homes.

8″ x 10″ Mixed Media

Weary feet trudge the waters edge too tired to see the gems underfoot. Carefully stepping to avoid the glass that cuts deeper than one could know, the changing tide is not the focus.

8″ x 10″ Mixed Media

No one said love would be easy or perfect. It goes through muddy times, watery times and is alight with gems of beauty. Protected, it will blossom into something everlasting.

8″ x 10″ Mixed Media

The elements of society are bound in the strength of the family. What was one, became two bringing more to the mix. Children lifted up are the strength of their fathers who will eventually be held up by their children.

8″ x 10″ Mixed Media

A mother’s head is always searching, always swirling, looking for the next great idea for meal, for play, for future everything and all. Even in the darkness, the light catches the facets of love found in the facets of struggle, of grace and of lifting up of any who call.

$150 Acrylic on Canvas 11″ X 14″

Life sends us twisting into the sand trying to find our way through the foaming mist of the rising tides. It is in the stretching of the stars, hoping we can reach but a few, that we can hear the soothing melody to which we all must learn to dance.

5″ x 7″ Mixed Media

From the eyes of the storm to the peacocks call, even in the heeding of the warnings, no little thing can ever be truly lost, if one holds the tiniest of hopes closely in view, waiting for a new dawn rising.

8″ x 10″ Mixed Media

Protected love grows in the downpours of drama, the gentle sprinkles of time unfolding and bathes itself in the glitter of all that it can be. Two are always stronger than one.

8″ x 10″ Mixed Media

Mothers are the heart of the home, but daughters will carry the lights back to their own in time. There they will hold the love tattooed deep within their hearts. Their hands, that were taught to keep the home straight and safe for all who knock upon the door, will one day pass the love through the keyhole unto the next generation.