Being creative is a way to channel my emotions, the love I feel towards someone or something,

the joy of discovering

new light and shadows in the forest,

shapes in the moving water,

the frustration that builds when I see something in peril,

my humor that comes in all shapes and sizes,

the language I want to speak to convey what is

on my mind or deep in my heart.

My dogs motivate me, play!! 

Music that grabs my bones and pulls me

deep into an amazing moment.

A Fall day in the NorthEast with the vivid

orange, red and gold.

The rapidly changing landscape

that is a cause for concern,

the lost song of the summer whippoorwill,

and the passing of time.

The voice of my Parents from time gone,

my brothers smirk,

cousins and friends who share my history

and the memories we hold on to,

the connections we long for.