alongside gestures of despair, may communicate thought better. or worse? so lets be singular enjoy our own space, and be friends, forever. she says that you cannot see some people’s souls, perhaps we need to look harder. there is a lot going on. sbm.
Author: sonja benskin mesher
I am a painter who writes, a writer that paints, a drawer on life, and landscape. ... Watch me make things. Am quite patient, hold my tongue, but can't say multi disciplinary. Easily I live here, in Wales Easily
. nothing found .
i searched for the ravages of time, it seems a phrase i have not used recently. it seems i ought to keep quiet, and get on with it any way. there are enough disturbances in the world, without another. butterflies. sbm.
. quietly .
storm predicted, wind swept, the visitors came, some to sail boats, while others to pass the time of day, pleasantly. we shall shelter from the rain sbm.
. dune .
first it has to be said that the swallows are back here, down over the dunes. cutting through sand, walking through time. deep paths show layers of blood. he talked of lizards, he talked of wood, the size and fear of endearment. he was many men, he is one. the tin…
.. pickles ..
needing refreshment in oswestry, later rather than sooner, crept up the chalk painted staircase, seems to work well, in this case. i note the distressed nature of the furniture. this place. having regular coffee, a fruit scone will certainly do, i listen to the server, who clasping the china teapot, tells us…
. failing .
feel you are failure, look at what you have done. look to the seeds, the growth, read desiderata and know we are all mostly much the same. sbm.
.. the path ..
small path, a right of way, for me, to go down the back lane. it is all forget me nots, i wrote of it before. i had bought 1000 seeds, black and tiny, from ebay, wondered who counted them. he is a farmer, will strim them soon, so i gently pulled a…
. help came .
managing? knowing that it will come clear, gradually, carefully, piece on piece. they do say, a little help et cetera, they do say such a lot of things. help spurred me on to sort and tidy, categorise again. they do say that it is rubbish, yet placed in tidy piles, it becomes most attractive. they…
. equinox .
if you leave the boots to dry, the earth will knock off, neatly. there was a partial eclipse, the tides are high. he was a gardener. sbm.
. the little garden .
the frost came on the field as the light failed. later it warmed again. it is a small garden, that creates conversation, hints at a deeper soul. why mark your face with signs and colours, look straight on. look at the pleasure of a little garden. sbm.
.the comfort ..
not that one is tired or needing rest. this is words on the biblical sort. do you think now, or simply move on , repeating? the installation is changed, the description is many. these are the same twigs. repeating. sbm.
