Buckets of Rain Buckets of rain Buckets of tears Got all them buckets comin’ out of my ears Buckets of moonbeams in my hand I got all the love, honey baby You can stand I been meek And hard like an oak I seen pretty people disappear like smoke Friends will arrive, friends will disappear … Read More
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The Song of Spring
The song of spring is like Mozart piano concerto No. 21 in C major. The birds are chirping, bees are dancing in the flower patches. Something is good. Something is worthy. Something is eternal… Song of Spring. Acrylic on canvas. 20 x 40 in.
Angel’s Wings
The wings of an angel are glorious, The mind of an angel is vast, The heart of an angel is full of light and love. In a world filled with hate and sorrow, The angels are watching us with tears in their eyes. Angel’s Wings, acrylic on canvas. 32 x 44 inches Angel’s Wings
Wings of Desire
A angel is extending his (her) wings! Let it go, or rather, Let is be! Flying with the luminous light, Crossing the turbulent sea – Covering the land of sorrow, With you boundless, pure passion!This is a good kind of desire – to be unconditionally kind! Enjoy the new wings,Enjoy the new found space –I … Read More
The Streets of Love and Hate
The Subtlety of Gray, acrylic on canvas, 36 x 36 inches The streets of love, and the streets of hate. The feeling of not enough, and the feeling of hurt. Wanting and more wanting, Trying to get praise and respects. Let it go, let it go, drop them all, from now on. The streets of … Read More
Up and Down
You can be happy,If you find the strength within,With or without me.The shiny pearl,the tiny amber,of joy and love. It is always in your heart.If you can see it, you won’t be lonely again, not for long.With or without me. Up and down movements of the floating world“Life is naturally fraught with ups and downs.”I … Read More
The Big Wave
If you are big,Nothing can stop you.The difficulty of life, the pain and tears, everything would enrich you.If you are big,the sky above, the earth you stand on, the water below – they will support you.You will open your senses:The vast mind, the big heart,Will hear the cries and laughters,Will see all the colors and … Read More
Winter Joy – Solo Show
I love Mary Oliver’s poems. I love to walk with her scenery through those magical, simple words. Like the one pagraph I read this morning: I often think of Beethovenrising, when he couldn’t sleep,stumbling through the dust and crumpled papers,yawning, settling at the piano,inking in rapidly note after note after note.~Mary Oliver, 1935, Dream WorkIn … Read More
Space Is Wealth – Wild Orchid
Space is wealth. Like a wild orchid enjoys the mountain fresh air: clear the clutter clear the mind. Sumi ink on paper. Auspicious Ink
Timely Rain
Again and again, I remember this poem from Chogyam Trungpa Rinpoche’s “Timely Rain”: In the jungles of flaming ego, May there be cool iceburg of bodhicitta. On the racetrack of bureaucracy, May there be the walk of the elephant. May the sumptuous castle of arrogance Be destroyed by vajra confidence. In the garden of gentle … Read More