Pines bend on granite perches as visitors come and go in this sacred space. Silence returns in ebbs and flows, while undulating skies filter us in spackled light. Wings spread wide give warnings of danger, as they draw closer in motions of solidarity and comfort. Continue to embrace kindness and inclusion in all that you do, but be aware of the wisdom in the signal.
Back to the Artwork pagePines bend on granite perches as visitors come and go in this sacred space. Silence returns in ebbs and flows, while undulating skies filter us in spackled light. Wings spread wide give warnings of danger, as they draw closer in motions of solidarity and comfort. Continue to embrace kindness and inclusion in all that you do, but be aware of the wisdom in the signal.
Brush strokes record this primal land in ways unseen before. Colour and textures are borrowed from the landscapes with imaginative flare, as thoughts of profit are replaced by the appreciation of nature’s priceless gifts. Seek the patience and understanding of names such as Thomson, Jackson, and Harris, as you pass through these lands. Their memories live forever in brief moments bathed in sunlit splendour and cloud shrouded mystery. Take time to pause, reflect, and admire this gift presented to all of us by the painter.
Daylight fades over cool waters, as ripples change to glass.
Spring has come to Algonquin in reluctant strokes of fragile warmth. Cool waters ripple as icy coverings are released, and return slowly to fluid motion. Closing hours of daylight spawn Winter’s last flurry, and a chill returns to the now placid waters. Distant shores lose definition, and mystery returns in the Mew Lake mist.
Darkness descends on all who dwell here. Silhouettes emerge from granite pedestals set on fluid plains, but one stands out as a visitor to this primal land. Light ignites in feathery plumage dividing a placid sky. Ribbons curl on Eastern breezes, scattering celestial diamonds for all to see. Protect this place. Embrace its warmth and special gifts. Let its soul burn within you like Algonquin embers.