Sunday, April 12, 2009



Blogger studio lolo said...

One obviously has to be 'potted' to want to breath in the sweet odor of decay or discourse with aphids.

To view one of your potted characters is a treat. The colors are superb and the tulips are right on time.


P.s. I enjoyed looking at some of Mckean's work!

11:24 PM, April 12, 2009  
Blogger Elin said...

I love this.

8:10 AM, April 13, 2009  
Blogger Coreopsis said...

This is SO lovely--and I agree one hundred percent with the words. It reminds me a bit of Mary Oliver--many of her poems--and Edward Abbey in a poem saying that he wants to be a surveyor of clouds (or some such thing). I guess Thoreau talks about that also in Walden. Cool!

12:06 PM, April 13, 2009  
Blogger ArtSparker said...

A new take on burying one's head in the sand.

12:34 PM, April 13, 2009  

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