Thursday, February 26, 2026

Beauty


Back in the early 2000’s, 
When I still sold my photos in galleries, 
I took a book of my best work 
To a portfolio review session, 
Hoping to be invited to show more broadly, 
And I remember the reviewer 
Turned up her nose and said,
 “These are just beauty shots. 
The best you can hope for 
Is to sell them to resellers,
 To use as illustrations.” 

 I remember being asked 
At a gallery opening 
 For a show of my photographs,
 “What camera do you use?
 I’m sure I could get photos this good 
If I had a camera like yours.” 

 I’ve been shooting with my phone ever since, 
And giving those pics away Every day. 
What beauty we can find 
In this oh-so-troubled world 
Is solace, and deserves to be shared.

Wednesday, February 25, 2026

Stop the world


It’s true: some days you just wanna say 
“Stop the world. I want to get off,” 
When it feels like everything’s going wrong 
And hurtling toward disaster. 
But we can’t, and it isn’t — not really, 
It’s just that we need some time and space 
To rest our wings and find our way back 
To center.

Tuesday, February 24, 2026

In the zone


So grateful for the days 
When art comes easily; 
When the creative spirit flows 
Onto the canvas 
And there are no voices in my head 
To make suggestions
 Or murmur questions; 
To criticize or question 
 Each decision that I make

Monday, February 23, 2026

Blessings


Wishing you a peaceful, 
Compassionate, and productive day.

Sunday, February 22, 2026

The joys of imperfection


When will we learn 
That there is beauty in imperfection; 
That it adds texture to the ordinary, 
Individuality to the commonplace 
And character to the face?
 Seek not to be perfect, 
But to be true to yourself 
And to your unique experience of life.

Saturday, February 21, 2026

Spring, returning


Astonishing though it may seem, 
Spring seems to be returning: 
The cherry blossoms bloom, 
Beside the pink house once again,
 And the daffodils are springing up,
 Lifting their golden crowns 
In defiance, though the winter winds 
Still dust our lawns with frost. 
Hearts everywhere are warming, 
And smiles of greeting flourish 
As we emerge from hibernation.

Friday, February 20, 2026

That which binds us


That which binds us to the past
May seem outdated, rusticated, 
Yet despite their age, 
The old truths and admonitions 
 Still hold valid: the Golden Rule, 
The Ten Commandments, 
Our Constitution, 
The disciplines of Lent — 
All carry wisdom we’d be foolish to ignore.