The clouded sun lights the sea, gulls cry out their morning welcome and the daily news arrives. The greater the disturbance the deeper I reach

Today is the day the Morning Star rises, today the day of the moon and sun; today the wind and ebbing tide, the color green

What will I sketch upon sea and sky? How can I add to the living pallet? I wake with the sun, go down with the

The fire of the sun ignites the moon to a golden lamp in the night sky. We too thrive on solar light, rising with the