Friday, April 16, 2010

mysty wild world

I am a wisher of washed up fairy tales in corked wine bottles from stranded lovers on mysterious islands.
Kendl Winter


2 comments:

Brooke said...

oh you are writing what i felt and saw to be in this pikshaw of joy. ahhhh.... indeed glittering dust motes, so nice.

Linnea said...

these photos are bathed in a cool green light that emanates peace- i'm soothed as i gaze into them.
i feel as tho i'm gliding on a magic carpet through that fertile canyon and along that winding road right into the very heart of Being. the Beauty is wooing me to open my heart to Him and receive Him in return!

oh - kendl winter painted a lovely poem too!