The Honor of Entertaining ; Reading out loud when the wisteria bloomed and the air was full with sweet floral scent . Wine warmed our tongues and tasted as sweet . The Fisherman gave his soul away to wander the dregs of earth with out a heart . i cried at the stories end when the Fisherman and the Mermaid died at the oceans edge . As tears flowed and my voice began to quack i lowered my head in embarrassment . She too had been moved by Wild's story . Her eyes locked onto mine and she leaned closer to me . Tears were in her eyes too. i continued to read... and the mermaid came out of the ocean again to be near to the fisherman. The mermaid held the fisherman into her arms and there they died together . The priest who had harbored hate and misunderstanding for their kind of love came around with a softened heart . In his change of thinking about this unusual couple the priest buried them together in a barren field by the oceans edge . Forever after the field bore lavender lilies . The world became a kinder place .
Art work and photography created by t. j. nixon . Oil painting, acrylic , watercolor,drawings, and photos.
Friday, July 25, 2014
Labor Day ; oil painting and text by thomas j nixon
Most days floated by on smooth waters living in a house boat where i was sorta a captain . Mornings usually started with a hearty breakfast . This Labor Day morning arrived with bright sunlit clear reflections on the waters surface . Memories of yesterdays mingled with todays reality . An outlook for hope will be a difficult challenge . Cancer is a wake up call like no other . Soon my inner screaming will end a quite despair .
Sunday, July 13, 2014
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