eye candy
” By replacing the eyes iris with a blue, cloud-filled sky in False Mirror, Magritte challenges us to question what we see and what we think we know. Is the sky a reflection of what the eye is seeing? Is the eye in fact an opening into another reality? Are we looking at an inner vision, or something else entirely? One thing is certain: Magritte’s The False Mirror is an invitation to look at the world differently.”
I love my Aromaland oil warmer. It is made in the USA and only costs $9.99!
This is my new Moleskin journal cover….made with water-soluble crayons, gesso, washi tape, and ephemera. It looks even better in person because you can see all the “imperfections”.
On the Path
It looks like something out of Alice and wonderland
“To find your own way is to follow your bliss. This involves analysis, watching yourself and seeing where real deep bliss is — not the quick little excitement , but the real deep, life-filling bliss.” – Joseph Campbell
Category Archives: smell
Five Seven Five Your Haiku Lucky Numbers
The picture above, which I composed yesterday out of the common household and garden objects I had lying around, was a creative, playful, way for me to visually represent the 3 phrase, 5/7/5 haiku form. Note the word playful. If … Continue reading
Posted in Hearing, poems, Practices, Senses, smell, Taste
Tagged Art Journaling, Awareness, flowers, hearing, Hot Haiku, inspiration, Japan, literature, Meditation, mindfulness, Patricia Donegan, poetry, smell, spiritual growth, taste, Yoga
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Haiku to Engage Your Senses and Awaken your Heart
Haiku for Engaging the Senses by Sabrina Vog shrouds the sun Why. Is Pele mad A silly question? (sight) Red Bougainvilla All hot promise no perfume Red earth roots me too. (sight,smell) Geckos sing all night She mourns love gone … Continue reading
Posted in Eye Candy, Hearing, poems, Practices, Senses, Sights for Sore Eyes, smell, Taste
Tagged Art Journaling, Awareness, Basho, Beauty, flowers, Haiku, inspiration, Japan, Language, literature, nature, Patricia Donegan, poetry, seasons, senses
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Poets are Forever: Lick One Today!
Smell Oh strong-ridged and deeply hollowed nose of mine! what will you not be smelling? What tactless asses we are, you and I, boney nose, always indiscriminate, always unashamed, and now it is the souring flowers of the bedreggled poplars: … Continue reading
Posted in poems, Senses, smell, smell
Tagged 20th C. Poets, allen ginsberg, Collectables, Denise Levertov, Letters, Local, Marianne Moore, senses, smell, Stamps, UPSP, William Carlos Williams
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