Sunday, September 18, 2011
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Musings about Life, the Universe and Reality
There once was a land, no further away than your imagination. A Land where the Trees’ whispers can be heard on the wind. And the squirrels chitter and chatter as they scamper to and fro amongst the branches - playing their endless game of tag.
A Land where the Brooks babble endlessly amid fern covered banks. Fish and Tadpoles play a game of Leapfrog in the clear, cool water and Turtles sunbathe nearby.
A Land where the tall Grasses sway in the breeze as if dancing to a distant tune. Wild flowers wave their petals at the busy Bees who fly by; Beckoning to them. Enticing them.
A Land where the Deer graze peacefully in the lush, green valleys. A Land where the Birds and the Faeries gather in the bushes of an evening to share the day's gossip. And the Frog serenade, with Cricket accompaniment, continues well into the night.
A Land where the morning sun melts the night into the shadows of the day. And at sunset the shadows melt into night. But there are times when the shadows melt into things best left to one’s imagination.
A Land of Melting Shadows.
9 comments:
Oh my goodness!!! I LOVE this art!
Thanks for sharing Jeanne!
insanely creative lol
Best use of dead flies ever :)
Not without a certain degree of humour, I admit.
Wasn't sure I wanted to check out this post when I saw the title, but curiosity got the better of me. So, I must say, definitely funny and creative and thankfully it wasn't centipedes.
Cool and gross at the same time! Especially that last one. :)
I was wondering why I saw a sign at the art museum the other day that said "NO FROGS ALLOWED NEAR THE ART"
Wow. So many thoughts about this! Among them: Hilarious. Clever. And: I think I'd have to be locked up in prison before I'd resort to using dead flies in my art.
Ha Ha Ha....those are fantastic! Am I warped for loving something like that? I mean it just amazes me what people do in their spare time! :o)
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