Might you point me in direction of a suggested site to guide me further? Or a centralised collection of this artform, if such exists? With gratitude, buÃochas mór.
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Padraig, you can read more about this art form called “Ekphrastic poetry” in the “ABOUT” section of my blog which details how I approach it. And perhaps a google search of the term will provide you with some more direction. Best, Catherine
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I love frost. These beautiful photos and words are truly windows into the sacred. Thank you
these leaves
Bueatiful
I just love what frost does to everything…
me too
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As beautiful as this is, I am happy not to experience such cold.
I’m so glad to share it with you while you are warm!
Winter is cold but beautiful.
The beauty of cold, of stillness!
Down here, this bit of loveliness would qualify as a ‘white Christmas.’
😉
Pretty, but brrr! it’s getting cold out there!
It IS!
I am sufficiently influenced to attempt this meditative form of expression. Thank you, Catherine.
Padraig, I am so glad. It is a practice and form that has deeply enriched my life and brought me much comfort and joy. Very best, Catherine
Might you point me in direction of a suggested site to guide me further? Or a centralised collection of this artform, if such exists? With gratitude, buÃochas mór.
Padraig, you can read more about this art form called “Ekphrastic poetry” in the “ABOUT” section of my blog which details how I approach it. And perhaps a google search of the term will provide you with some more direction. Best, Catherine
I love frost. These beautiful photos and words are truly windows into the sacred. Thank you
Thank you Gretchen. Frost is one of my first reminders of all the delicate beauty created in harsh conditions. Winter has her wonders.
Did you get frostbitten fingers while taking the photo? 🙂 That is real skin in the game!
ha! 🙂
“Sugared with cold”–LOVE this, Catherine!
Ah, thanks Kathy!
Thanks for the recent like and beautiful photo.