Finding A Way
The snow will fall all white, and clean and pure, and make the ground so broken with brown grass, and dirt, and litter of the day so...
Using Your Art with My Words to create a combination of today, tomorrow and yesterday’s thoughts and feelings.
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The snow will fall all white, and clean and pure, and make the ground so broken with brown grass, and dirt, and litter of the day so...
This house with eight walls still stands firm in the field. Two story, it held the children of the working family, that kept these fields...
I couldn’t believe it. There he was, the orneriest looking thing that had ever come down the pike. Looking in his darkened eyes made me...
Holding yourself steady, looking through the rails of the fence row, the painted steel of two inch pipe, running from here to ever-after,...
Seeking the dimension as a goal, that draws the line of comfort and keeps the earth in order, may easily be lost within this tableau....
It was a 1958 blue, Chevrolet Apache pickup. It’s paint job was clean, very few dents, it was only five years old, there was just room...
He poured the light of the earth, down upon the land that surrounds this corner, the apex of the field, but kept it within the tone of...
”Carry not your body nor presence any further through this gate. Part not this sweet hollow of time and place and put not your foot upon...
Three hundred species. Tens of thousands of cultivars; plants that have been specifically bred through the human touch are available....
“I’vebeentryingtotellyouforthelastfivemilesthatwehavegottimeforaonedaystopinOklahomaanditstimetobemovingonandyoualwaysactlikeyoucantheara...
He sat for a time, in perfect repose, his profile projected so plainly, yet clearly. His face seemed indifferent to the world wrapped...
The mealy sage spices up the petals of the flowering herbaceous perennial , with its purple colored breaths of calm fresh air, and sits...
The first house was nice, flat and adequate, built upon this land before statehood, where the grass was never mowed, but cut, and wrapped...
Bright yellow, it has to startle the others as it stands there. It’s look is singular, alert, it’s eye is open, and it stands vigilance...
Lunch time in Claremore, Oklahoma. There are and were several places to grab a bite or make a quick stop, or even sit down and have a...
The Eastern Oklahoma Railway ran in 1903 and Burbank was reportedly named for a cocklebur-covered area along nearby Salt Creek. Anthony...
Leaves are breaking out to their new lives on the tree branches, the grass is growing green, through the last of winters brown. It’s...
The 1939 Oliver 70 Row Crop Tractor, with steel wheels all around, NO BATTERY needed, because the crank works beautifully, as one spin...
When the world was feeling settled, and the skies were clear, and the grass shone purely green, each board, each one, was laid upon this...