“If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?” ― Lewis Carroll, Alice's Adventures in Wonderland & Through the Looking-Glass
Clippers and bushes and stones are painting me as I dip my canvas in the blue sky that slipped inside a cloud as bees disappear and branches peel back vistas for my art. This work pulls me onto a rock where lightening strikes blueberries and grapes for supper.
Nectar Farm is gratitude that we can see, touch, taste and dissolve into while transported on the wings of two hawks at once. 4 more days and I am inside again. Stay tuned for August 1st.