Hi. I'm a painter, a writer and a mother of three teenage sons, one with a severe disability. This is a journal: riotously disorganized, full of art, food, children and everyday domestic events. Unless you are a friend or family member you may not be interested, but you are welcome to look. Artists who are parents may find some common ground here, as well as parents of children with special needs. For art only, see my site: nancybeamiller.blogspot.com
Tuesday, May 8
FORGET-ME-NOT
season is here! I love these tiny flowers which dance airily in every passing breeze, although those very qualities make them hard to photograph. This extreme close-up shows off the grainy "molded" quality of their five-petaled shape, something you might not notice just walking by.
If one could understand a flower as it has its being in God—
this would be a higher thing than the whole world!
-Meister Eckhart
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