Sunday, February 23, 2025

thinking about trees

'Looking at Trees' 30x30" oil pastel; Kathleen Faulkner

I lived in the Aleutians.
There is a token mini-forest that someone had planted
decades ago.

Other than that, there are no trees to speak of
because of the intense winds.

From most vantage points
one can see, on a clear day,
other islands in the chain 
and the different weather patterns.

When I returned to the Pacific Northwest,
I felt claustrophobic for a while.

I still get very uncomfortable when the wind whips the trees.





Wednesday, February 12, 2025

looking at clouds

'We are Here' 18x30" oil pastel; Kathleen Faulkner


Our small spot in the world
is full of drama.

lots of atmosphere

Any day
can change
any hour, any minute

never dull