Sometimes we need a moment of Zen, when our senses become fused with the environment we live in...
|a crop of violets protected by a small tangle of twigs|
|The sun going down in the West in a last spectacular display|
|Turquoise mug for coffee, roses for tea.|
|The ritual of coffee at 10 in the morning|
As she lies on the board, slightly erotic,
is she pregnant? captured for evermore in a few strokes of the brush
|Such elegant simplicity this female impersonator actor, draped in his red cloak|