Water, the life blood of all living things.
Cooling, refreshing, such happiness brings,
Tumbling over the rocks sparkling drops in the sun,
Catching a rainbow, it's oh so much fun.
Hot days we paddle and cause such a splash,
When we slip on a rock and come down with a crash,
We can't do without it, we need it for life,
And when there's shortage it causes such strife,
So use sparingly and treasure each sparkling drop,
Because when there is no more our living will stop.
We know that Poppies grew on Flander's field,
A fact never to be forgotten 'tis said,
For many brave men lost their lives there
I believe that's why the Poppies are red.
When you buying from an artist, you're buying much more than a painting. You're buying hundreds of hours of failures and experimentations. You are buying days, weeks, and months of frustration and a moment of PURE JOY, YOUR AREN"T JUST BUYING A THING. You're buying a piece of heart, part of a soul, a moment of someone's life. Most importantly, you're buying the artist more time to do something they are passionate about. (Nancy Conant)
Thank you for giving me that time!
As I was walking down the stair
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today,
I wish that man would go away.
This abstract embodies that verse. Upstairs, downstairs or in my lady's chamber. Who knows?