And other ephemera range through my life, you far-reaching creatures, you ravishing individuals, and all-ways shifting beauties. Snagged on the crag, when least expected.
“Hosting with a full toolbox … the one who has the most tools wins.” Textures, shapes, and strokes that bounce, shower across the surface, nestle in reflection.
When you look into my eyes, I want to have all of the lights on and everybody will be home. Teetering toward the pinpointedly disastrous. But rescued by the juicily preposterous. Rock my world, little twigs, rock my world.
Artwork and text by Catherine Rutgers © 2012
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Hello, Sadie, I’m delighted that you like Radiant Twigs! Many thanks for stopping by. Your adopted dogs, by the way, are adorable. All best wishes, Catherine