Category: Art

  •     Angel's Trumpets, that's what these magnificent flowers are called. They are blooming all over St. Augustine now. Maybe we can invite the angels to come and play for us on these delicate instruments, and be blessed with their songs. We are in need of angels here and everywhere.   This is the week…

  •        These clouds look as though they could be organized into words, words that are literally written on the wind.   What would the universe like to say to us today?      

  •        A great blue heron can often be seen fishing on this beach. There is a marsh just over the dune in front of her that would seem to provide an easy feast for a heron, but there she is, hunting in the ocean, getting bumped around by the waves on her spindly legs.…

  •   (Apologies to anyone who is on a diet!) Aren't these beautiful! Hand cooked at the Hon Fest in Baltimore, back in the spring.    

  •     Perhaps this little sphere has fallen out of some distant orbit and plopped into the ocean where it washed ashore with the tide, picking up a few hitchhikers along the way. Insignificant from a block away, it becomes a fascinating object to scavengers on the beach.   If the sun had eyes would…

  •   Life can be overwhelming at times – aging parents, sick children, losing a treasured pet. Even joy can flood the heart, so much beauty, so much love, so complex. That's where our friends come in. They walk with us even when we are apart and help us to make sense of our mortal lives.…