Flower and Plant

My hands apploud this act  of nature . Cool to warm and warm to cool . Droplets of dew reflect a rising sun like my hopes for this new day . Change and death are a big fact in our lifes . Hug me in this new sunshine and drink its new nectar . Shout loudly Bravo  , bravo .... Warm to cool , cool to warm , the cycle it self goes on .

Prominade up Shaver Hill

Pausing in the middle of this walk to take stock of my global position . Ringing clear and echoeing high the decision to walk on with even more determination . Going foeward is paramount either with accolades or with out . Passion and love are worth this uphill climb . Shaver Hill is covered with a lot of shadows and patches of bright light . A renewed hope is born in the patchy sunshine or romantic sunsets . 24x36 oil painting on canvas by t. j. nixon

Fantasy

Fantasy by t j. nixon

The Horses Play , oil painting by t. j. nixon / The horses play in the rainbows of today . Love orbs are floating everywhere . The sun is setting kissing all goodnight with warm orange glow . Cool shadows add contrast to all which is warm . They are happy horses while at play in today's rainbows and orbs . Trust in our worlds rainbows . Orbs know where there is safety . Wild flowers sing a song of serendipity . Peace can be a struggle that starts from with in and a dessert to some of life's challenges . Love is a cream floating and elevating most to a higher level . There can be balance in our world even if its unrecognizable .

I am going out for a swim . You come too . by t. j. nixon