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Art Art Talk Digital Sketches Psyche

Found

I found this image in a neglected place on my iPad,  in an app  I was trying out. I must have made it some years ago. Today it resonated. I’ve been thinking about the value of containment and the value of a clear focus on a point.

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Art Art Talk Digital Sketches

Tree

I’ve been looking at trees. In life and in art. One influencing the other. The artist on my mind is Ergon Schiele. There is a signature the whole, also present in every stroke, just as a tree carries it’s essence in every branch.

I’ll call this image: I am a tree.

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Journal Poems

Give birth to this moment.

What now?
Nothing will help.
What am I doing?
Why am I here?

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Journal Poems

Down / Up

Saturday, 19 September 2020

Down / Up

Sinking
into
pain of
aging

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Surprising
bonus
years

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Journal Psychodrama Relationships

Encounter The Heart of Psychodramatic Couple Therapy — AANZPA Journal 2019 — Walter Logeman

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Journal Poems

Out of the water

Out of the water
alien
I drown in the air

 

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Journal Poems

Poem

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Through a light drizzle
a grey expanse of sky shines—
a grim,  grim car-scape.

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Journal Photos Poems

Wonder

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November, spring. BOOM!
Bloom, bloom, bloom—bloom blossoms bloom,
blossom while you can!

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Journal Photos Poems

Poems

4 September 2018

Disturbed

the line is crossed
into the
special world

live this life
there’s no return

surrounded by enemies
lurking & pounding
& friends
with gifts

dark mystery
& promise

desperate odds

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Journal Poems

See Saw Jig Saw Words

Found this poem on my computer. Wrote it a few years ago.

 

In fever
I’ve been
a machine
all night

See saw
jig saw words
tumble
& fall
to make an image
as they land
on sand

Truth is that
beauty
never sleeps
alone

Beauty lies
under a cloud
in darkness
rarely seen

Truth and love
live
side by side
with romance
out of sight

While you’re
asleep
we’re awake
& see the dream’s
a joke

We left the
car & caravan
in the
flooding stream

Retuned to
find a
baby on a horse

She looked
at us with
knowing
eyes

we played
our games
online
so lost
we could not find
the tokens
for the
times