PINK BLISS

Pink Bliss

Pink Bliss

I am pretty drawn to strong colours and realized that all my art is leaning towards this colour scheme.

That when I coaxed myself to try pink. that’s when Pink Bliss took shape.

This is my daughter’s favorite as it is PINK!!!

The Glow

The Glow

The Glow

What do you think will happen when the love of your life appears before you?

You would glow like a million watt bulb wouldn’t you?

This is what I have portrayed in this digital art.

The Sun is the Knight in shining Armour for the trees.

One Summer Day…

One Summer Day...

One Summer Day…

My daughter lover to listen to stories. She needs to hear at least 2 before she is off to bed.

My stories often have a hint of nature and animals…This digital art is a reflection of the setting in my stories.

Some day I hope to compile these into a story book. That is a future project.

I love You!

I love You!

I love You!

For the many days you’ve made me cry; you’ve also brought me joy,

For the many days that you were crazy; you’ve also been as sweet as honey,

For the many days that you were unnerving; you were also  saccharine

Whatever the place whatever the time whatever the situation the reality is

You’re my husband ; I’m you’re wife.

Break the ice, open the cork, fill the glasses and lets clink;

cheers to 8 yrs of You and I

Under the Umbrella

Under the Umbrella

Under the Umbrella

Don’t we all love it when we know there is something or someone to protect us?

We move on in life with the hope that tomorrow will be even better.

The girl in this digital art represents us, the umbrella is her tangible proof that she will get through the rough weather of life.

I Fly

I Fly

I Fly

Fly, Fly, Fly away, little butterfly
Just soar in the sky

Dance in glee,
Be wild and free!

This is your chance

To spread your wings

Show you are unique

Show you are gifted

Trust your heart

Rise hand in hand with life

Remember always;

it is the inner beauty

that makes you truly endearing

Patterned Day

Patterned Day

Patterned Day

What is it but a tree you say?

Just a trunk with branches

And leaves in array.

But it is that and more for me you see

For every bough that breaks, another sprouts.

It reaches for the stars

but never a day passes

That it is in a rout.

With the sun for it’s friend,

What’s to stop it from completing the cycle of life

And create a Patterned Day?