Thursday, April 2, 2020

Carolina Wren

Carolina Wren / Oil on black canvas / 4x4 unframed / $68 including shipping

THE WIND WOKE ME Tuesday night, howling of limbs and branches and the tearing off of spring blooms. It screamed of winter's not-yet-ended grip on our nights and our mornings. It called to the dark and jagged places in me, where loss and sadness and anger dwell, and it scared me a little, reaching through the windows and the walls, through the blue metal roof, and into the sleeping warmth of the dogs, my only companions, curled with me in the too-big bed.


For Today

"Faith is the bird that feels the light when the dawn is still dark."

-Rabindranath Tagore

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