chillsquirrel

Hanging outside in the springy weather (finally!) with the squirrels. (I think his posture may indicate that he’s rather comfortable around me at this point…).

Atchison, KS, April, 2010

Atchison, KS, April, 2010

Sunset by Rainer Maria Rilke

Slowly the west reaches for clothes of new colors
which it passes to a row of ancient trees.
You look, and soon these two worlds both leave you
one part climbs toward heaven, one sinks to earth.

leaving you, not really belonging to either,
not so hopelessly dark as that house that is silent,
not so unswervingly given to the eternal as that thing
that turns to a star each night and climbs-

leaving you (it is impossible to untangle the threads)
your own life, timid and standing high and growing,
so that, sometimes blocked in, sometimes reaching out,
one moment your life is a stone in you, and the next, a star.

Night Riders – Cut Paper Art

nightriders

11 x 14 inch paper cutting. I decided to change the birdhouse that the donkey was previously carrying to a lantern. The lantern was my first idea and then I changed it to the birdhouse after thinking about it too much.. I should know better by now not to second-guess myself because I almost always revert back my first thoughts.