Nursery Rhyme Time

Pink and pretty, fancy and free.

Under the umbrella, one, two, three.

A magical moment caught midday.

Colorful, wonderful, beautiful fae.

Curious beings appear, right before my eyes.
Take the photo quickly, before they can disguise.

Under the umbrella they flutter around.

Today discovered, totally found!

Playing and prancing.

Singing and dancing.

Skipping and flying.
Hiding...their trying.

Reality of Mortality

The human form is all around.

Just totally there, waiting to be found.

Some will say these forms are just pure coincidence.

The sun, shadows, and colors, are angles of incidence.

But, I believe these images have much more power.

A living being can be seen on the surface of a flower.

Think about it, flowers are used in almost every occasion.

I feel my photographs convey skill and persuasion.

Flowers could absolutely absorb the human form.

Take a closer look people and watch them transform.

I understand that this is not the norm.

But day after day I watch them perform.

Human beings should be prepared for new views of reality.

I believe it will align us with our own sense of mortality.

The Giving Rose

She is so lovely, she is is so fair.

She holds out her arms, willing to share.

Her beauty so tender you can't help but stare.

You get the feeling that she really does care.

Rose and the Dancing Silhouette

So much to discover within this wilting pink rose.

Faces, emotions, and pose after pose.

The dancing silhouette in the middle caught my eye.

Something magical is happening and that is no lie.

I hope the viewer can see what I see.
I hope the viewer is open to fantasy.
Is it logical to believe in fairy's and fae?
Or is it better to forget them and keep them at bay?

Whimsical

She is the queen, and she has spoken her peace.

But it is still not enough for her safe release.

They reach out for her with the power of green.

The unspoken truth can only be seen.

Visage

White faces within the flower changing right before my eyes.

Even though they try, and try, they simply can't disguise.

I wonder if this is really real, or if this is all a lie?

Everything living thing on Earth we see will someday die.

Happy

She prances and dances as she strides along.

She's proud of herself for singing her song.

She has long brown hair, her face white as snow.

She throws her head back and just goes with the flow. 

Nothing can bring this happy girl down today.

She had an amazing performance in the flower matinee.