Collage & Poetryby Kathy Cotton
Idea. Image. Imagination. When they run into a middle-aged writer carrying a small pair of scissors and stacks of pictures, they spill into Mind Dances. Sometimes my collage art whirls out of my poetry; sometimes verbal inspiration leaps from the paper designs. Got scissors? Come, share a little brain dance with me. I welcome you to visit my galleries and let me know if we share in these uncommon interests. Lovejoypeace, Kathy |
||
 |
A Welcome Thought Do come in! Make yourself at home in my soft grey place. Oh, don't mind the others; they're just passing through. See, I've made no room on the loveseat for the jittery, fist-pounding, tear-stained ones. (They're harmless, really, unless you let them settle in and bring their miserable friends.) Relax, have a cup of tea and tell me all about yourself. You are the thought I want more of. --Kathy Cotton
|
|
