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Nature always wears the colours of the spirit. ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

Just when the caterpillar, thought the world was over, it became a butterfly.

As a whisper A breeze stirs the pond Radiant palette of blue~ acrylic on canvas

second hand dogs make first class pets

serenity, is not freedom from the storm, but peace amid the storm

The landscape pulses and throbs Oppressive and furious Rare, overwhelming heat ~ acrylic on canvas

the sacred moments, the moments of miracles are often the everyday moments

The footfalls of wisdom traverse steep paths of intuition on roadways burdened ..

An ominous sound reverberates in a thunderstorm drawing forward things best forgotten~ Toronto skyline

One sits surrounded by water reflecting on years of indecisiveness dissecting each act of hesitation to move forward to step back t..