I listen to Garrison Keillor’s Writer’s Almanac podcast in
the dark of my early morning bedroom most days.
He talks of literary people for a while first then he gets quiet in
readiness for the poem. He puts a deep
moat of silence around the poem like a frame on a painting. Then the poem breathes out of him, each word
tasted, given its due, no rushing. It is
sounded for depth, struck like a bell that resonates through my day.
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"Seagulls" 71/2"x 10" | | | | |
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Here is today's pastel. The pastels are beautiful still in their boxes. Love Terry Ludwig pastels!
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warm greens |
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turquoise |
2 comments:
Beautifully put Carol!
The pastels remind me of the feeling I would get in grade school when I opened my fresh box of crayons. :)
Thanks! I remember treasuring those 64 boxes of crayons and reading all the names of colors.
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