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Hi all,

I dug this out of my first book. Thought it might open things up and

people have sent in writings from their pasts.Didn't see a K connection,

(or even know about it) back then,but now upon reading it. . . . .

The Arts

 

And I turn to set down my paints.....and my keyboard is handy.

I stop....as if on land...crossing to water.....and yet-yes-the flow is

as magnetic as through hazy trees or filmy water,through gray penciled

tones,then around the triplet water colors.My mind spirals in upon

itself from the work of building,each octave of the landscape;the

distance being shorter in the foreground - I modulate to a relative

minor key - for this is eventide of shadows and ancient trees,that last

slope. . .a peaceful cadence.

I'm quite content with my drawings,knowing full well I'm just learning

the scales of perception and as I push my flute back to reach paper to

write this down...I wish I had more hands,more time,more,MORE !

For this moment is so sweet....where land meets water...the eye of art

and the ear of music lap over into poetic eddies and smooth this tough

old rock.

Blessings to all,

+ Maureen