After the darkness, light


After venturing into the dark territory of the oil spill, BP’s greed and such, I had to find something of beauty to process.  So I dipped into my photos of the morning fog from the other day and came up with this lovely work.  It wasn’t hard to do this, especially with my own Crape Myrtle Trees blossoming right outside my studio windows!  Who could resist, I ask you?

By Maura Satchell, contemporary artist and writer

Contemporary artist, seeker, writer. Curious to a fault. I let the fates take me where they will and never say no to an adventure. That has led me on some heart-stirring journeys and impetuous choices. I regret nothing.

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