Hillcrest, Solstice Sunset
Monday, December 21st, 2009The sunset was all bruisy looking,
pinks and blues cut like cords through the dark sea clouds.
The sunset was all bruisy looking,
pinks and blues cut like cords through the dark sea clouds.
As the light begins its ascent on each day and as the days commence their advance toward the new year it occurs to me that 2010 is ripe for illumination.
I never give up, as my confreres understand, because they never do, either. And a good thing too, for them and for me, because creating art is a lifelong endeavor - its morsels are spied on through the eyes, touched by the fingertips, listened to in the rhythms of the wind.
Welcome, 2010, let’s soar.