I Have Found My Place

The colors have not been changed or altered in this picture. The dried out shell of the crayfish had become what I call a mystical purple.

A GREY SEAGULL'S FLIGHT ACROSS THE SEA

Reclaimed Childhood

A Poem Of The Sea, The Vast Blue Sky And The Connection Of Two Souls

The beach has stayed the same in the years while my hair grew grey

I know what you are looking at and I have seen it too
and sometimes I still do!

and I can feel your thoughts

Through the thunder of the waves I hear you call

Help me please, is what you say

Time has begun to stretch

and I realize

I have been waiting such a long time for this moment.

STORMY WEATHER

WHAT REMAINS

What remains after life

is beautiful

DON'T STOP THE FLOW

Two retired electricity plugs by the sea.

BLOOD STAINS

A rock lying in crystal clear sea water in a rock pool at low tide covered partially with red algae looking like blood stains.

THE HOUSE IN THE SAND

I saw a house in the sand that I want to own.
I want a house in the sand all of my own.

I want a house in the sand with it's face close to the sea.
I want to call that house my own.

It must not be rich and fine but old, weathered and mine.

It must be shabby and blue and green as the sea.

It must be wild and free ..... just like I will be when I am ready to find my house by the sea.

It will just be fine and the house will want to be mine.

There will be a fence and behind is the sea...... Nothing but the sea

AND THAT IS WHERE I WILL BE.

VERNISSAGE BY THE SEA

Today a vernissage of the world famous artist and sculptor "THE SEA"  was held under a bright blue sky at Bonza Bay Beach. 20 Pieces of her most recent work were exhibited for the first time and shown to the public. Her work is convincing as ever.

entitled FRAGILITY

entitled THE TRUE GREEN

Entitled LIGHTNESS

entitled THE  CORE

entitled FOAMBATH

entitled A PALETTE OF THE COLOR ROSE

entitled OLIVE HAIR

entitled THE ARC

entitled PREHISTORIC STRAWBERRY

entitled LONG LEGS

entitled A PIECE OF FRAGILITY

entitled EXUBERANCE

entitled THE SIMPLE BROTHER OF EXUBERANCE

entitled SURFBOARD"S GRAVEYARD

entitled MIXED MEDIA INSTALLATION

entitled OCEAN ICE

entitled THE BOWL

entitled THE COLOR PLUM

entitled OPEN HEART

entitled HOUSE WITH MANY ROOMS

CROSSING THE RIVER .... OR WHO PAYS THE FERRY MAN ?

When there is too much conscious thinkin it's time to let the creative mind and intuition taking over again.
And there is a place....... across the river that is perfect to let go of all thoughts.

Of course there is the a price to pay to get across the river.

And the wait for the ferryman can sometimes be a long one........

cause the ferry does not exactly travel at speed of light.

and there has to be strict order who goes on and off.

But the view is worth the wait..... because there is really only the river, the sea in the distance with thundering waves and you....

and the ferryman who is the master of the river and has been with the river since many years. Rivers are like women he says, you have to get to know them intimately to master them and convince them to play along.

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Doing this trip forth and back may be 20, 30 or 50 times - he must know.Forth and back over the Hades but always look ahead, never look back. That's crucial. No good to look back in anyway, says the ferryman.

and follow his instructions rigourosly..........

or you will be in trouble with the young ferry man.

But there is always time for a chat if you can find someone to talk to...while crossing the river.