Saturday, March 6, 2010

sketchbook: awakening

Eyes closed, sunlight’s breath lingers across the eye lashes and warms these listening ears receiving the moving landscape's reception.  A stuttering start etched caverns in the icy canvas, not breaking, transforming ice into vibrations awakening the air with molecules singing. A hum drips in the ear of water flowing. Mother Nature never carries unnecessary baggage.  


human being said...


the ending is a wow!
you always haunt our souls with your sketches...

the walking man said...

Hi GG catching up on all I have missed this past couple of weeks. I love the surrealist landscape found in this sketch,