Petals

Petals

In the late evening just as the sun goes down the light

hits just so on this vase of flowers. Some petals still silouteted in the

darkness while others are a glow with the fading sun.

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A BUNCH OF US

Touched By The Light

Have you ever noticed how the light affects all that it touches.

A room pitch black is illuminated by the flame from the smallest match.

The same goes about laughter. Sadness can be melted away by even the

faintest hint of a smile and expands with the first sound of laughter.

I love what light does to a clear vase sitting in front of a kitchen window.

Nothing brings the vibrance to life like being touched by the light.

7x5 acrylic on canvas panel

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I'm A Little Teapot

I'm A Little Teapot

I'm a little teapot short and stout, here's my handle here's my spout.

BUT today I am holding a beautiful boquet of flowers.

Flowers found along the side of a country dirt road. A country

 leading to my mama's house.

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Aunt Lula's Petals

Aunt Lula's Petals

Flowers of all sorts were Aunt Lula's passion. I can remember going

to her house as a child and getting lost in her luscious garden. The tiger lilies are what I remember

 most. They were bright orange spider like blooms with shiny black seeds. She would

always let us pick them despite mama's protest. Aunt Lula's favorite

flowers were the ones with little pink blooms. The fragrance was outstanding. The view was

to die for but I what I liked most was the adventure while lost among the blossoms.

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