As an artist, I pause, listen and look with “uncomman” eyes…. reading the landscape. One can miss the discovery that there is a wonderful world out there… a world that one is not aware off… “The beauty realm.”

David Jones, an artist and poet spoke of being influenced by the strong hill rhythms and the bright counter rhythms of a water brook. He found that there was movement all around, storms, winds, rains, and clouds… ceaslessly transformed….in change that reveals the Unchanging.

I have become aware that there is a world out there that speaks in images, patterns, shapes, and colors… a visual language rather than written words.