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It’s a beautiful life.
One of soft skyline blues, deep shaded greens, and sunsets the hue of
orange soda pop. To these colors, add a texture – maybe the soft clay feeling of wet sand
underfoot. Throw in a harmony of sound – the advance retreat of a rising tide, a rustling breeze
combing a lonely palm. Beauty abounds in the landscapes around us. Art lives in these moments of action. Art lives
in these moments of accomplishment. Of awareness. Live out loud in bright bold color. Reflecting
silence in soft subtle tones. Art is living. Taste, feel, bleed. When life imitates art, every
morning is a blank canvas. A chance to paint with broad strokes – all over again. Go out, look around,
say nothing and be heard.
Dec. 16, 2004 - UPDATED
I have added a few more pictures to the PhOtOs
page. I also added a couple more shoutouts. So, check those out. I will be putting new pages up soon... so check back for
those. :-)
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