Tuesday, December 19, 2017
His words fall like seeds discarded of God
that he may open his eyes to find
the snowblind prayer lay blooming
in drifts of waiting angels.
– Teresa Kiplinger
5 days ago
𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘺 Brooch in progress. Vitreous enamel; hand painted, torch fired. This is one of a series of art jewelry pieces incorporating dead, flightless, and falling birds. I designed these pieces to provoke a strong sense of compassion and charity; they are my response to a pervasive callousness, a call for empathy for others.