lover of my heart, garden of my soul
by rebecca brooks
glass, acrylics, vintage papers, mica, vintage buttons, gold leaf,
copper foil, solder, found crown
each new morning, the simple act
of lifting the veil.....
taking a deeper look. beginning with beauty,
ending with beauty, visiting again your words,
photographs, paintings, adoration.
it is as if we are singing.
weaving peace and compassion through
the hours of each day.
like a perfect song
that never ends.
twelve days in the garden of lupita love