Category: Portraiture
Have you ever met a Wood Sprite? She dances, flickering like a firefly ‘mongst the trees. She breathes the forest. Her laugh rustles with the leaves. Her hair…
Those who know me personally (and professionally), know that I am a student of comedy (some may even see me as a teacher of comedy, or professor). That’s…
Honour comes to those with honour. – Anonymous And I felt so honoured to be able to capture (have I used that word before… “capture”?) this beautiful creature…
Emily on the Phone ~ an unpretentious dialogue ~ a fiction By Joel van Vliet Jane: Hello? Emily: Hi. Jane: I can’t talk right now, I’m making dinner….
My dear friend, Emily, agreed to be the subject of another dalliance ‘tween light and glass. “And, indeed, a mirror,” you cry. No, my sweet angel, no. My…