My sister, Deborah, visited recently and we made "cards" using acrylic paints. She sent me this one from a time in her studio in Longmont, Colorado with her granddaughter. I put it through a vintage filter:)
Swans by Deborah
Today
Today I’m flying low
and I’m
not saying a word
I’m letting all the
voodoos of ambition sleep.
The world goes on as
it must,
the bees in the
garden rumbling a little,
the fish leaping,
the gnats getting eaten.
And so forth.
But I’m taking the
day off.
Quiet as a feather.
I hardly move though
really I’m traveling
a terrific distance.
Stillness. One of
the doors
into the temple.
~Mary Oliver
This is Swan Deborah when she was here!!
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