Thursday, April 29, 2021
Tulip Time
Monday, April 26, 2021
#1500
Thursday, April 22, 2021
Two-faced
Monday, April 19, 2021
Spring in the Woods
Thursday, April 15, 2021
Poem with Posies
Annually I love posting images of daffodils along with this poem by William Wordsworth. Typically I include only an excerpt but today the entire piece follows. The last line in the first stanza humors me as often in Iowa the April wind makes it seem as if these beauties are in a breakdancing competition.
The Daffodils
--by William Wordsworth
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the Milky Way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced, but they
Out-did the sparking waves in glee:
A Poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed -- and gazed -- but little thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
For oft, when on my couch I lie
In vacant or in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my heart with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
Monday, April 12, 2021
In Black & White
Recently I completed this piece but only after taking the photo and posting it did I realize I missed a few squares. Are you the one that loves to search the image looking for the section that missed the ink or do you just explore it all and get lost in the tangles? Or perhaps you do some of each. Regardless, I'll get out the marker and do a little touch up.
"The desire to create is one of the deepest yearnings of the human soul."
--Dieter F. Uchtdorf
Thursday, April 8, 2021
Double Delight