Nita’s Garden

I'd wanted to make a mosaic in memory of Nita and was inspired by a recent photo of a pale flowering Iris Nita had given to her son and daughter in law. Nita loved her garden and flowers, and I've included her flowering iris on the bottom left. I wanted the flowers to be bright... Continue Reading →

My Name is Death

Have we been introduced? My name is Death. Don't mistake me for Dying, We're not anything alike. I'm not cruel or prolonged, People misunderstand. I'm quick and compassionate, Momentary, documented in time. I take away your fears. My white light will fill you. Peace will envelope you, Like none you've felt before. You'll have someone... Continue Reading →

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