Fired in the Kiln
posted by Heather Blakey @ 4:05 AM
7 comments
Riversleigh Manor House
Riversleigh Manor is a rambling old house with twenty five private quarters. This house was once the house of Lord and Lady someone or other and was later acquired by the Abbess and belongs to the Lemurian Abbey. Paths lead through the Grove Seed Grove to the Gypsy Camp, the Hermitage and the Lemurian Abbey. Riversleigh Manor is the base home of those who have decided to come ad find the Magic Faraway Tree, which is said to be within the Enchanted Golden Seed Grove.
Monday, February 20, 2006
-
The Soul Food Hermitage Store is the place where travellers, who plan to travel lightly, can stop to buy some supplies. The Messenger and Tote bags are perfect
for carrying your journal, scissors, glue and pens. Buy one and you will be ready to write anywhere, be it at the local coffee shop or while waiting for an appointment.
The Crest Hermitage is a Nature Store stocking a wide variety of magnificent nature cards, prints, magnets and other merchandise. It features the work of Monika Roleff.
Previous Posts
- Eye Eye
- Water Flowing Underground
- Own
- A Midnight Conversation in Riversleigh Manor
- For Anita Marie
- Manhole Cover
- A Reflection of Me
- Doctor Patchwork
- Plunge Into Sea of Tranquility
- belated Valentine for my muse
7 Comments:
Powerful stuff.
Way to cool, I wonder what kind of creature is going to be born here.
With Crows in attendence it can only be how should I say, very " Riversleigh"
Wow! This is different. The story of mankind perhaps. It's a deep image.
Vi
Thank you everyone. I am enjoying this series. And it is a series! Evonne! You may have just given me impetus for another drawing.
This is amazing, Heather. Watching your drawings grow and deepen is like watching a new life unfold.
That is because there is a new life emerging Gail :-) More are coming. A series of meditative plates. I can see them forming.
You know, it is really exciting. Clearly Soul Food is me but this new art form is providing me with a very important means of expression. I seem to be able to say more with my drawings than I could possibly say with words.
Looking at it again, I am struck with how much it looks like a tattoo on skin - what do you think, Anita Marie, is there a story here waiting to be born?
Post a Comment
<< Home