Beneath white sleeves, one’s heart awakens, soft with dew. A sketchbook tribute to Hiroshige.
Looking for the first signs of spring in thawing ice. A sketchbook tribute to Hiroshige.
Returning home, to birds and flowers. A sketchbook tribute to Hiroshige.
Eyes trained on a goal, the soft-stepped, striped neighbor.
The sound of low-rolling waves carrying the weight of a ruby red crown. Thank you for following another year of zen Mondays.
Wishing you a Merry Christmas!
Creative process: the opening illustration for “The Tea House Diary”.
Crossing paths with the sunflower bowing to autumn’s evening light.
Flame red blossoms, the dull young robin’s shelter.
The summer’s edge, Morning glories blooming still, a bee‘s buzz nears.
Roaring thunder, a water drop rolls down the lotus blossom.
Green reeds sprout on a gull’s nest, surrounded by the crying flock.
Black bamboo, blue clouds, bent by the rain.
Bright red glow, a kaede swaying to the blackbird’s spring call.
Looking at the sunset’s beauty from any perch. The last bird on this Colombia zen Monday series.