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Showing posts with label Colors. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Colors. Show all posts
Monday, September 7, 2015
Colors of Summer and Fall
Labels:
Colors
Monkton, VT
Monkton, VT, USA
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Late August Colors
Monkton, VT
Monkton, VT, USA
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Colors
Colors
Colors of auras,
vibrations,
Are they something we can see?
feel?
Even if we do not know it,
outwardly?
Is it what gives us a gut feeling,
a hunch?
Can we learn to tune in so our concious mind
understands & sees the auras?
What are my favorite colors?
I looked at the colored pencils.
Blues, Greens, Reds, Dark Purple,
and I pushed to use them all at least a little.
Not lined up like a rainbow,
the spectrum scattered into the whole canvas,
including all colors
all auras.
Colors of auras,
vibrations,
Are they something we can see?
feel?
Even if we do not know it,
outwardly?
Is it what gives us a gut feeling,
a hunch?
Can we learn to tune in so our concious mind
understands & sees the auras?
What are my favorite colors?
I looked at the colored pencils.
Blues, Greens, Reds, Dark Purple,
and I pushed to use them all at least a little.
Not lined up like a rainbow,
the spectrum scattered into the whole canvas,
including all colors
all auras.
Labels:
art,
Colors,
Colors of Pain
Monkton, VT
Monkton, VT, USA
Saturday, July 28, 2012
Colors
i thought i lost this poem....
Colors
The Colors dwelled in metal tubes,
stained with the color,
the smell of oil
and pigment,
not a smell really,
like how
soil is.
The colors,
Greens, Reds, Blues, Black, White, Yellow
and all shades
in between
were possible,
as Mom smeared a little dab of this one,
then that on
on the artist's pallette,
and I watched in awe,
except when I had a burning question,
Then she would stop
with a
hrumph...
Her inspiration burning fast
Colors
The Colors dwelled in metal tubes,
stained with the color,
the smell of oil
and pigment,
not a smell really,
like how
soil is.
The colors,
Greens, Reds, Blues, Black, White, Yellow
and all shades
in between
were possible,
as Mom smeared a little dab of this one,
then that on
on the artist's pallette,
and I watched in awe,
except when I had a burning question,
Then she would stop
with a
hrumph...
Her inspiration burning fast
Labels:
Colors,
Colors of Pain,
Mom
Monkton, VT
Monkton, VT, USA
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Colors
Labels:
Colors,
Fall,
Farewell Color
Monkton, VT
Monkton, VT, USA
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