turned from terrible weapons of flood
to tossed and polished art
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- yesterday, storms raced by on their wild, gray steeds
- happy birthday
- autumn moves through the streets
- what a day
- climb up these stairs
- their season
- dog gone
- what could be easier
- she mesmerizes
- now isn't she just the cat's
- how cherished was young winnifred
- pebbles from the whetstone brook
- as narcissus discovered,
- the line forms
- raindrops
- come linger a moment beside me.
- tender petals turn toward the sun
- boston twinkles
- how weary the mill workers
- thank you
- fresh picked peaches
- the view
- what do you see
- after a week of sun-blissed weather
- at the green mountain orchard in putney
- even with so much flattened by water
- a river runs through it
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13 comments:
You have a different type of river rock in Vermont than the places with which I am familiar, such as Arizona and Costa Rica. Maybe that is due to the fact that you have granite in your mountains.
Always good to turn something from a negative to a positive Brattcat, nice work!
Very nice.
I'd like to hear a few words from a geologist...studying rocks and sediments is a wonderful way to get to know an area.
I've never seen anything like these and I like them very much.
Love these pebble/rock/glass sculptures. Wondering how they were made . . .
Very nice, brattcat. I like the contrasting sizes and textures.
These are wonderful sculptures, the stones are beautiful!
Léia
Which means that it's possible to make art from everything, as long as you know how to listen and to look at things..
In death there is often life.
That's pretty cool. I like how the larger rock on the left has patterns that reflect a river's movement.
That's lovely!
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