Shadings of grey dust,
Dance across canvas threads.
Life is in all art.
An ethereal child,
created out of charcoal dust,
as, perhaps we all may be.
Pushing and pulling,
lights and darks,
discovering in the end
that creating is the stuff of life.
Created and Creator
resonating.
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9 comments:
oh kathleen your offering embodies the essence of creativity as naturally as breathing in and breathing out.
in bali to create is so interwoven with living there is no word in their language for "art".
i love that and i love you!
Absolutely breathtaking portrait and words. Thanks.
Thought provoking. I love the drawing. My senses fill when imagining the way people put their souls into their art. Fortunate are those that can create what the mind sees.
Peace
beautiful! i am happy to visit here and will add you to my list! love this...as perhaps we all my be...i hear the wonder and light in your words...
Lovely words and art Paintdiva
xx
Dust I am (although maybe not charcoal dust), and to dust I shall return.
A Painted, Shadowy Image
Your work in charcoal is very beautiful and your description of the creative process...wonderful.
'We are but charcoal dust', I find this a comforting idea! Love the drawing and the haikus!
missing you and your radiant beauty.
hoping your heart is filled with spring!
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