Breathing with the Earth – She is on her Way
I am falling in love with the conversations of the wind and the boulders of the mountain. I feel her
I am falling in love with the conversations of the wind and the boulders of the mountain. I feel her
The wild woman lives on the edge of the forest of the unconscious –
sealing it off from dark, evil doings
“Every landscape is a condition of the spirit”. Henri Frederic Amiel
Living in the Karoo landscape, I often feel like the
The Truth is not our goal; our art is the Absolute… where limits necessitate self-reference and self-reference makes possible self-creation
A flower will grow When asked by Subhuti to reveal the quintessence of his teaching, Buddha held up a flower
A trace of thyme Here in the forest of, feeling all is body language – The sounds and smells yield
(This little Linocut, which I made long ago, tells the human story of suffering in a world of infinite possibilities.
Feet, what do I need you for when I have wings to fly”. Frida Kahlo The most beautiful paths meander
Louisa Punt-Fouche – Chapter 4 in White Berries, Green Flowers ( In print) Oh, heaven above me, you pure and