Inky Haiku

Wind’s tongue ice-tipped
rock resists and pine trees bow –
Winter warmed by ink

(Haiku inspired by Seasons Words: Springwater holds warmth.)

When sitting up to paint is not an option, I appease my creative urge with ink and paper. Starting with a single line, I let the image appear on the page. This one reminds me of a Northern landscape where the magnificence of rocks and trees enhances the beauty of water.

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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